knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand Gold on my neck my pistols close at hand I'm a self-made monster of the city streets Remotely controlled by
dew God save the child that rings that bell It may have one good ring baby, you can't tell One watch by night, one watch by day If you get confused
much courage for they feared the peasants and their world outside so they played it safe and didn't move but one by one they perished and died
a lil game and now your all skratchd up meanin you got played ayee you thought you were safe by the devil when that bell ring doesn't mean you got safe
love letter? When you read my love letter Weekends and birthdays, celebrations, holidays Love making history, a toast to our victory Sweet dreams butterflies, holding hands side by
Dawsons creek Poppa Johns with the bread cause we in here tossing cheese used to be broke as hell so I had to drop the streets till I got saved by them bells
water the seed The best thing would be for me to leave Taco Bell An' hit up Chess King and have the lady at the desk bring Money from the safe in the
is cookin Used to fuck average bitches now the stars is looking Niggas scared and they shook, I can tell by their face Cuz we hard to figure out, like the lock to a safe
round Im talkin shit they didnt like ridin marble bike, I might just break em off when I come dripped out Ike, Im talkin shoes by Hirachi shirts by Versace
ll be washed of all your sins and all of your crimes If you're down there by the train Down there by the train Down there by the train Down there by
those lights only grew bright to fame dead wrong pageantry lottery and games slight of hand provided by extravagant and fake the carnival till bell will
a stick he whittled on his shoe and if you come too close he'll whittle you too keep a safe distance if you can cause you're never safe around whittlin
the bells of Notre Dame Who is the monster and who is the man? Clopin and Chorus Sing the bells, bells, bells, bells Bells, bells, bells, bells Bells
' through kid) Spill my over-proof is drippin' from my temple Lay on the wall and watch all y'all You can't injure a ninja who crept and took fall Surrounded by
about paper, I can talk about broads I can talk about movies, I can talk about awards Fuck the fantasies, yo I got all four And 2001'll be mine, by
but ground Im talkin shit they didnt like ridin marble white I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by