I tried to warn 'em You don't wanna double cross us Haven't you heard how many guy they lost with us? You don't wanna floss with us 'Cause shit cost
's turnin' I'm out a week, I'm already earnin' Suckers crossed, tonight it's their loss Payback time, boy, life's the cost Gauges out the window, one lay cross
wore Hoes grabbed for they niggaz when D hit the set 'Cause what Donald-D wanted is what Donald-D'd get Donald's eyes hit mine and a smile crossed his
rapper is slaughter Something like a poet and an author The only difference is that I mix slick talk with pain and torture One false move will cost ya, these lames will cross
A river a mountain to be crossed The sunshine in mountains sometimes lost Around the south side so cold that we cried Were we ever colder on that day
many rivers do we have to cross, Before we can talk to the boss?! All that we got, it seems we have lost; We must have really paid the cost. That's why
'm alive I tell you the high cost of livin' Ain't nothing like the cost of livin' high I tell you the high cost of livin' Ain't nothing like the cost
-roll will drive you so mad Judge said, "Son, it's gonna cost you some time" Dupree said, "Judge you know that crossed my mind" Judge said, "Fact it's gonna cost
you done there) lean back you had ya run there as far as the bitches gettin busy I'm number 1 here yeah! [CHORUS] Aint no Shook Hands in Brooklyn cross
that freedom cost a lot of brave young men and women. It's one that's red as the bloodshed, blue as the wounded, white as the crosses on our soldier'
maintain Im the same lame wit sumin to gain So i pray for em tryna cross,cuz im the boss Papi's moves was false,now he lost,the streets cost (Chorus
On Me ) [Fizzo:] So How Bout We Move In My Auto We Cruse On Auto I Do You In My Auto Also How Bout Maraco Wats Is Going To Cost For Him To Floss
they kicken us out caz this is hip hop baby I'm gonna take you to the tip top baby pharell lady your like what da f**k the is the whether my name crossed
't compare to a great me The final cross to bear is mine it's not a cross to share But isn't it ironic I still woulda bought a cross to wear That obviously cost
t the way we lay it down Souls get, found and lost at the roads they cross Many paid dues, but few knew the costs I ran through the Moss like Randy Touchindown
Money men mill about Monday morning Another new nothing and never nearer Assumed at the cost that it's currently costing I dare don't dig any deeper down
And the coin that we tossed Now I?m just counting The dreams that were lost One coin in a fountain Was that all it cost? Is that all it cost? I followed