hearts dona??t beat any less Therea??s thieves among us, painting the walls With all kinds of lies, and lies I never told at all And I know and you
the [unverified] sweaters The ones who paid with their life I rock for forty days and forty nights and every verse is tight Better than before, rough, rugged and
B-Real & Sen Dog] You can't stop and you don't stop You can't stop and you don't stop And you can't stop and you don't stop You can't stop and you don
ribbon in the sky But there's a chair and a rope for most who can't hope And I know when their last tears cry goodbye I'ma just chill, lay low and stay
nigga to duck to duck I ain't no punk nigga this be mine for cease before them chippers and cheese see we thievs Give me some Valumes and some Robuttus and
me where Saddam at Like Bush I alarm 'em bomb 'em let fire open out Go forth catch him open choke him and try to smoke him out Shit is serious I'ma show
, when I was just a child Mama love a drug dealer, straight quit her job And took his life, and along with him, I died And she died, we died Then came
Better return him back to central casting Jen grows weaker her soul sneakers Are useless without laces So she rides the snake till she grows wings And
is smoking 'cause she always broke And the young girls is dressing more and more sleazy And everybody and their momma talking 'bout O.J. defense To the hoochies in the Hondas and
just like his daddy She thinks as she watches Him weaving those fish nets all day Knowing that some time the seven mile bridge Will take him and lead him
the marketplace Merchants and thieves, hungry for power, my last deal gone down She's smelling sweet like the meadows where she was born On midsummer'
, controversy surrounds him He been around the world and back again Something in the moonlight still hounds him Handy Dandy, just like sugar and candy
, tramps and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us, gypsies, tramps and thieves But every night all the men would come around And
tramps, and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us Gypsys, tramps, and thieves But every night all the men would come around And
, tramps, and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us Gypsys, tramps, and thieves But every night all the men would come around And
go down to Jericho Fallin? among thieves along the way Well they stripped him then they fled Leaving him for dead Lying on the side of the road And then
Sound the trumpets for the princess and her fool A joke, a jester just to make her smile Silver bells on his hat and on his pointed shoes Tears rolling
get back with my money stacked All the homies start beggin' and talkin' smack Tryin' to scheme and plot on the cash I got A 'cause go head and shake
