to move away You'll soon know when you hit USA [Unverified] [Unverified] L.A. They took my guitars away I got nothing to play Except for damage and debris You get broken hearts
in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys, lemme chop em down in my safe I gotta key
the wall frontin', they ain't no harm y'all My crew'll break each shoulder I'm that nigga they talk about on street soldiers Cause my street soldiers
wood strip got gold, leten em boys know Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna
(rod stewart, ron wood) Sit right down if you can spare me a minute. I got a tale that's bound to break your heart. Concerns my brother who's thin and
'all done up and done it [Fish Scales] My first song was like forty-eight bars with no hook You hear me flippin thru my pages out my favorite notebook
so hot Pool hall richard Kid you're wicked, we know You broke my heart Same as you ... could ever do You're breakin' my heart But you're stealin' my
(ron wood/rod stewart) Sit right down if you can spare me a minute I got a tale thats bound to break your heart Concerns my brother who's thin and played
break me for my pimp juice I think I better cut her loose She wants me for my pimp juice Think I better CUT HER LOOSE! Ooooooooh [Nelly] + (Ron Isley
Ron Isley] Hoooooooooh yea Oooooh yeah yeah, ooh! She wants you for your pimp juice I can't take it, cause she's gon' break me for my pimp juice I think
(feat. Big Pun, Cam'Ron, Canibus, Noreaga) [DJ Clue: with echo effect] Fantastic Four: Cam'ron, Pun, Nore, Canibus [Cam'Ron] You never hear that
vonage The 4 horsemen, Ron O, Flam tummy Niggas this fully, Ski mask ya skully [Verse 3: Paul Cain] I'm a Rich Yung boss, Gettin money is my occpation My
[Ron Isley] Hoooooooooh yea Oooooh yeah yeah, ooh! She wants you for your pimp juice I can't take it, cause she's gon' break me for my pimp juice I
