all i know (verse 1) i had dreams of livin like nino all i ever wanted was one kilo grandma went to chruch but i didn't go i stayed home just to watch
I'm in love, you my bitch Let's go I used to dream about you watchin' every move you made I was young tho I think 3rd or 2nd grade I'd go home, write
yeah I nerd some Hoods where the heart is, nerds where the words from Don't represent either, because I merged them There's kids who want to leave, and
3 - Tyga] Uhh, fast money I don't slow dance, Young Money muthafucka till the world end, Money over weight, bitch, Rosanne, I don't listen to these kids
the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet. Daddy works a long day. He be coming home late, yeah he's coming home
buy it I need percentages I don't care who the hottest Lil' nigga I think BIG like Christopher Wallace And I (and I) won't stop till my grand kids' grand kids
they ass and pop shit Me and Funk Doc get, toxid Up all the rightness I'm chopstick Go make your Wu just imposters [Chorus:] [Verse 3:] [Redman] You
or liquor trous Mrs. how Mary-Ann, dig 'em out Ginger watch with the gun and skip a mouth Love the ruckas and love to dish it out 3 watched MC's, start
the shit I rocked all summer On the first day I was feeling some kind of way And she wasn't trying to do nuttin' You would think for the sake of the kids
little bit more than me And by saying that, I asked her what did she mean (You gave your word) Said you didn't even have no kids (I learned from her) You got 3
streets wont let me go, All my niggaz say, Zone 1 (right here), Zone 2 (right here), Zone 3 Zone 4 (right here), Zone 5 and 6, but thats it. [Verse 3
? cuzzy im a lord of da mike i'll right a 16 den SHOOT IT! deez kids cant do how i do dis yeh Mr.munks movin top 3 youth in da game its me der chosin
an' 'draulics hotter than the Majave Sellin', brubble bellin', career felon Escalade, 3 braid beer wearin' Fuck it, I thug for free an' thug to eat Niggas call me 'Home
new? Fuck it what would Elvis do in your shoes? Now here I am three months later, full blown relapse, 'Just get high until the kids get home from school
purpose? In life that is To get with every brother and unveil one of his kids, shit You living trife, got three kids at home and club hopping every
I guess so One thing I know is I'm getting dough, i'm on [Verse 3 - Game:] 10 million albums sold I ain't gotta brag Disrespect my girl or my kids and
a hood were niggas gotta keep there gun cocked And kids were Dre beats to stop the sound of gunshots But at least they got the Dre beats Cause kids