layin' Worms and maggots is where you be stayin' Desperado 2000 all about the money murda 'n mayhem I look at the niggas I went to school wid Shot pool wid was always cool wid Same
woman We born, from the spirit, of life and all our flesh remains And not, by the flesh of man and not by the flesh of man Do not believe that What
it for ya And even though they steady changin' This is still a hustle Still got them same rules Man I be the same game We'd even found some brand new
' for a brawn with shed upon the wrong star 'Cause you don't know that's not how it goes So I can't explain why things remain the same And others change
replace the sunny days Hey, hey, hey I got it now... [Verse 1] When my top back, I know I got that But when I'm locked up, and I'm not back And I collect
sunny days Hey, hey, hey I got it now... [Verse 1] When my top back, I know I got that But when I'm locked up, and I'm not back And I collect call,
to the rear But I can't get us all in free (what?) it's just another case of that 2 dollar MC I rock the same clothes 3 days straight to you they
But when everyone stands in the darkness No one can tell them apart Now everyone has their own stories And nobody's end's quite the same I love for the days
miss your arms around me I'd send a postcard to you, dear 'Cause I wish you were here I'll watch the night turn light-blue But it's not the same without
? Don't say it's gonna be alright I wanna be able to eat spaghetti bolognese And not feel bad about it for days and days and days In the magazines they
make, make it, make it seem easy Queens Day Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B O R O nigga Make it, make it seem easy Queens Day Yo, from the days of encore
the mark of the permanent stain Not accidentally, i cursed god's good name I am still mortified yet believed in a way That when my days are done We'll be in the same
let's kick it like soccer like Jorge And have fun in this house, call it horseplay She like a nigga with some cake like a birthday Not a scrawny little nigga doing four days
(Aiyyo tell 'em that we not gon' be playin) Or should I say members of the hip-hop community (I'll blaze 'em niggaz) Petey Pablo, a new artist signed
you while they wipin' your cum on them Then they'll run and tell her friends how she found another sucker To pay a fee for pussy but not me, motherfuckah