A clock without a "c" becomes a lock And a shock without an "h" is just a sock And like a dog without a tail Or a ship without a sail Without you I'm
? 38 hard brothers stood and stared at me There were only two words that I had to say P A Y, B A C K The car's loaded with a silence that could rape
turn my head, man Somebody's schemin' on a bad plan Tryin' to deal a nigga a bad hand One after the other, harassin' a thugsta At first they try to bring
A one to three degree from V-O-P and N-C-C-V And send me up a hub to a state facilities What could I do but sneak, burn a tree, or tobacco leaf Or
Black and Decker Put it down if you can't handle it Got a B-R-C-G, Blunt Rollers College Graduate I got a degrees in Physics on how high I can
years That's 30 different teachers, over ten thousand different peers And I done fought in e'ryone, been suspended e'rytime Besides a few a felony, done
say that birds do it, bees do it, do it, time to freak Money B gets to it, not a heavyweight but I go twelve rounds With a jab and a stick, I'm goin'
' can't nobody do it better A real go-getter, never hesitate to hit a lick I don't have to even make a phone call to get a brick Ya find lieutenant on
' from place to place All a nigger want is a taste Working on the docks wearin' a smock I clock in, I clock out about 5 o'clock I keeps a calm disposition
us And you wonder why you can't find us I, ton and tender wit millionaires, gave a million stares Made a million scared, my beats don' knocked For what seemed like a
Oh, she okay, she just runnin' an errand With this Portuguese dime piece named Karen Bouncin' through the mall, spottin' 'em all A sucker for a dick sucker ready to fall For a
hands of a clock going round. if only we could wind them back and return to a time where the dream began. its all too soon thats all will be is a dream
A waste of a good dick, if you ask me I like a nigga like to put his back in it If it's a weave, fuck around an' pull a track in it All I get few strokes
the black bitch I ain't a greedy nigga, all I want is a five year run If I don't make it, then fuck it, let me die near a gun Got bitches to transport without
too tough Not givin a fuck about 'don't do drugs' and that dog mcgruff (ha-ha) my 50s turn to c's And pretty soon my c's turn to big-ass ki's (come on
yo' momma?) Hard headed and all She said, Only the strong survive, Suga stay strong Seein a bunch of fools, that used to ride Smob, stay jobbin knew they was raw Without a
without saying goodbye A postcard in the mailbox A week's worth of papers You left without saying goodbye I came back from a short trip I took near
I ain't seen these since 92' I'm feelin like a bad boy without the shiny suit Here the cops come, shit, so I hide behind a honda (?) In the car kissin
