These faces, no one embraces, Trade your intelligence for a smile He who harasses - innocent masses - Forgives, to save your soul - in time Desperate
Senorita [singing by India] Sabes bien que fue un enga~o lo que me hiciste fue un pecado asi mismo me enga~aste (~ substituted for the spanish n)
my back 'Cos it's hard being black If it ain't the other It's my own color Tryin' to work me Tryin' to hurt me Ain't no L O V E Please tell me why, dear
it hard, had to sleep in my car sometime But I never let another player see me down I kept my front up, my gear clean Even when checkin' minor green Brothers
're on the right track But turn the sounds up so I can stay amped Do another crew and break camp The only way I sleep is in a cold sweat You say I'm crazy
You thought I fell off, I ain't even slipped The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by You wanna sleep
man, try to get a beam up Your idle time is spent tryna scheme up Another way to get money for a jumbo When you go to sleep you count five O's Lyin'
[Chris Brown] I go by the name of Yung Chris Breezy Its hard to see me cuz Im fly as a plane And my swag is in 3-D I do this in my sleep In other words
face Y'all some "Well wishers", friendly actin', envy hidin' snakes With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take? When these streets keep callin', heard it when I was sleep
bridge Like a cold-ass lover with the buckskin Get the squeegee and it's easy to be me Clean my boots and I'm still feelin' homeless Your brother is
ain't no love for yourself or your other brother Uh because we real with this shit so we stay true And since we bang then we do what O G say do I've
the grave yard Shift She was bustin it while I at home straight Hustlin Verse 2. I had 2 brothers niggas didn't fuck with 'em They was like, that's our little brother
a block burner like Lil' Wayne, revisin' the game like King James The head turner like Slim Thug Chain I'm bangin' hooks like Sugar Shane I'm thowed off like Major Payne, talkin' shit like Brother
you About this girl called Rose She just got the sensation Said I'd be there around 3 o'clock Inside your house I've been waiting Her mother and brother
that funk Female funk The second gender that I had Talk about Friday that girl was bad But young tender and sir too short Gotta get that funk everyday at fo 'cause a brother
put you in strait jacket Until they free Pimp C I'ma leave it up to U G O K K K to keep it street That's why me and my brother Got Bun B to bounce wit
I don't know if this is a slave ship or car show I talk a lot of s*** - Ima a**hole Anyway, punta, kinte, the O.G I told you mudasukas that my name'
Living in the city of the Scandalous Shisty motherfuckers can't even trust my own brothers So who can I choose to trust me that's who? Niggas want a piece
