closes, Hell freezes Ego's trippin', scripts keep flippin' Bloods keep bloodin', Crips keep crippin' Time keeps slippin' and I keep fallin' I can't see
down, oh no I got to keep on movin' Can't nobody take my pride Uh-uh, uh-uh Can't nobody hold me down, oh no I got to keep on movin' Can't nobody take
ya So you know when you fuckin with me Right, right You fuckin wit Oh oh, what are ya doin now? Told y'all niggaz Ya just don't listen Why must you be
them what they came to see Yow, yow, aiiyo We exceptional congressional It's best that you bester crew Wit your flesh going bruise Blood goin' ooze and However you choose your
on the trigger then I asked him, "What you want nigga?" What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't take no more?
her brains out You ain't met a nigga like me, you probably never will Riders rollin' with me, like 11 wheels Find out where you livin', kill you in the
a big difference from what you gonna do yea spotlight on you yea hahah [HOOK:] hold up let me fix my hat hold up, hold up let me fix my hat, fix my hat
Cudi] Keep you hands up, get mine up don't let them take your fire Keep you hands up, get mine up don't let them take your fire Keep you hands up, get
get money, I can't help it You can't stop it, you gotta accept it You can't knock it, you gotta respect it This is who I am nigga, I can't help it, I
later, I shake you pussies up, I'm a vibrator, haha, Get gettin' money like hell yeah, This shit so good it don't even smell bad, And you can tell dad
the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part; you can't even passively take part, and you've got to put your bodies
and you know you are You can reach the sky We can all play the part ''cause everyone's a star Teachers teach on Taxis blow your horns Sweeper sweep on
' and you empty, you can grab a cup Boy, stop, I'm just playin' let me back you up Baby, baby, you're in my system Baby, baby, tell me you're listenin
' that He will put you back on the corner, use you like it's in the hat You can hold your men, you can hold your men, you can hold your men, you can
him that He will put you back in a corner, and use you like a Sunday hat You can hold your man, you can hold your man You can hold your man, you can
I keep it gangsta, I have you outlined in chalk (I, I get it) In the hood if you ask about me They'll tell you I'm about my bread (I, I get it) ?Round the world if you
you wear your hat The way you sip your tea The memory of all that No no, they can't take that away from me The way your smile just beats The way you
you up and spins you round, Sits you right back down where you belong. I don't fit my hat sometimes, I get so full of clouds Every time I pass your
