son You givin them amusement, fuck what your Comic Views meant Youse a smokehead I've been doin this since this Pro-Ked Broke breads with the cokeheads
[Chester Bennington] Together we made it We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall [Busta Rhymes:] See you survived the worst but
West] Something wrong I hold my head M.J. gone, our nigga dead! I slapped my girl, she called the FEDS I did that time, and spent that bread I'm headed
you cut the cake It's cold as hell, I show and tell Weezy home, our nigga out of jail In this give or take world I got what it takes Put you out your
Keep it real with niggas, niggas ain't got my lady money Watch the throne, don't step on our robe Bad enough we let you step on our glow When my nephew
)? Can we free our people with music? - With music, With music, oh music! Oh-y, my head, In desolate places we'll find our bread, And everyone see what's taking
you go You've got my heart, you've got my heart You say you're out the door You're out the door You're sick and tired can't take no more Can't take
go! You?ve got my heart, you?ve got my heart! You say you?re out the door, You?re out the door, You?re sick and tired can?t take no more, Can?t take
chopper take the roof off Laughin' to the bank, I'm a goof ball It's Y.M. and we at yo' neck like a violin It's our world, we make it spin and y'all
. Real niggas do real thangs at all times, homeboy. Check the record. We got our money on, we got our money right. We got our money on, we got our money
the hood! We do this! Let?s take it to the projects? [Chorus: 2x] Its bone thug, we them bone thugs Half of this industry swangin from our balls Its
up I see this van sittin?, this old cat in a fitted Trying to get your little homey tore up Yo bruh, we ain?t working on this corner take your ass on
Mr Got bread like Quizno's better known as MJ with the big nose I swear your artist couldn't see me on his tip toes only on TV I gotta take a quick pose
the chopper take the roof off Laughin to the bank I'm a goof ball (ha ha) Its YM N we at ya kneck like a violin Its our world We make it spin
] It started off, we were two peas in the pod Motivated by love with the blessings of God We were head over heels in this love thang Funny ain't it thinkin back, our
see what the cat dragged in? Take it on the chin Catching fire on a roof of tin You've learnt to speak and you're professing The right to teach us our
taken my son?" And the father wonders "Are they taking my boy?" He extended his hand He gave them his land He gave them his bread He gave them his heart
