is lame, so if you try to stop this thing, We gonna melt your brain, we ain't going; we workin', man. [M-Child] I took a time out with you hoes, put
berserk So down to Earth I'm bringing gravity back Adopted by the major I want my family back People work hard just to get all their salary taxed Look, I'm
Boy baby!!, special delivery!!! (I want that) We won't stop!!!, special delivery!!! (I need that) Yeah! G. Dep! Child of the Ghetto!!! (Can I have that?) As we
guns Over here we got this poor child, he'd that there We know tomorrow ain't promise so we get that there Fuck sitting in the living room guarding the steps Working
yeah. [Chorus] We be in the bed girl getting all wild fucking like it's going outta style you be like yeah yeah getting all loud fucking like we tryna
the coke My watch a cool hundred, Paint-job a cold twenty And after this flip I'm quittin' the trap cold turkey, sike The pack in and I'm workin' Drought
sentence'n I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt And I'll kick that hoe, punt Forced trauma, blunt You play the back, bitch, I'm in the front You need a job, this
all my n-ggas hollerin, who was that Oh boy, she bad n-gga, what you bout do with that I'm finna take you home, just sip a little patron Now we zonin',
, yeah and then i park it, she got a smile on her that put a smile on me, she cater to me she get all destiny child on me, she ride for me even though
's ya sign? Man you must be up out yo mind Dre, ah, ah, beer goggles, blind I'm just tryin' to unwind, now I'm Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your
hand, said, "We're not those kind of men. It's peace and quiet that we need to go back to work again." Joey, Joey, King of the streets, child of clay
me burnin' up So let's stop, drop and roll together When we make, when we make When we make, when we make When we make love We use our imagination
You got me tremblin', I'm ready for the perfect hit When we make, when we make (When we make) When we make, when we make When we make love Oh, stay
an' times An' then we'll walk right up to the sun Hand in hand We'll walk right up to the sun We won't land We'll walk right up to the sun Hand in
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled Get your ass up and let's get ill, that's right y'all We more than rough, we callin' your bluff And
'ma tell you what I'm doing to you while I'm doing it Yeah, I'ma tell you what I'm doing to you while I'm doing it We be in the bed, girl getting all
I'd be happy without it I doubt it I try not to really think about it I made it but I'm still playing like I'm being scouted till I'm out it Game time
(His heart fills with rage) We've got to work it out (We've got to) Now, let me see my child (Child) Let me see my child, I've got to see my child You