I?m on my probation later Okay alright I know I'm doin' wrong but save it till tomorrow 'Cuz I, get out of London Last night I left my car keys I settled
I got bread And I ain't got time to hear what they said When I catch them cowards I'ma buss their head I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy I got no
I got bread And I ain't got time to hear what they said When I catch them cowards I'ma buss their head I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy I got
since I was a lower-case G But now I'm a big G, the girls see I got the money A hundred-dollar bills, y'all If you were from where I'm from then you would know That I gotta get mine
my crib And let me show you something new Now I got loads of guns and ammo That I bought from this white dude You could tell that I was down That I
because you not black Greed is colorblind, so I'm colorblind They gon' fuck with yours soon as they done with mine They say i try to hard, verses overwhelm I
Black and white bagettes, I'm duckin feds Hydro-plane, hydro-foil blow hydro Smooth gotho, Ray, its aiight I got those I got this, son I spotless Frozen
cigarette I'm a street chemist bitch a money hungry pit like daffey duck I gives a fuck it's mines it's all mines catch a flight in hienz 'cause I'll
momma in the livin room now hog-tied I came up wit two new ways to get rich I cant wait Got a brand new cig And that old thirty eight I be scheming to
[Mos Def] Hey, you don't like me That's alright I like me I got something to say to you I see you standing on the side With your smile and your
money I might crack a smile but ain't a damn thing funny I'm caught up in the dirt where your hands get muddy Plus the outcome turns out to be lovely Got
mine so handle it The way I right rhymes, considered a gift I used to wish that I could be fly like Black Trent Rockin' Filas, rhyme was the thing I
Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth? Ready
dont know and Im tired of mean muggin so I get my nine out cause they got some static cock my shit back cause I got an automatic Flem got the 40 he gone
lemonade I boost so many sweets, I've got tooth decay Who say, that Mickey can't rock your life I've been up for 2 days straight and 3 nights I wear
I never bothered you Hey, hey, this much is true Baby I burn black for you And I'm trying just to forget Never I won't Never I won't Ever I won't never
see who's got some skills I mean if you got 'em you got 'em and if you don't (I got skins, got skins) You're over, so Mista Lawnge, listen, I give this
middle of the process, even if I know you You get shot for spreading gossip To niggas I don't associate with, if I don't blast your head off I'll simply