money, why's it still feel wrong, I'm in love with only you, I'm in love with only you, but they say we ain't ready yet, no we ain't ready yet, I'm in
All we are, all we ever will be, eight hour days and rock-steady humility, and I'm so fucking happy, and I wish you the same, thing too, after the cover
with you, and we'll convince ourselves what we've been through is the end, its the edge, its the feeling that no one is near, its that feeling we grasp
Heaven can wait, (cause hells doors are opening) (GET EM!) I'm just trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents, I'm just trying to make a dollar
a.m., close your eyes against the morning light, close your eyes against the morning light, said goodbye to everyone last night, I'll try to write you but I won't call, we
we'll never be tired, we'll never be lonely, we'll never be certain of anything at all, We're chasing youth just like the sun, we're driving west to the
this beat is yours and mine alone tonight, and this beat, is made possible, retains full custody and is responsible for, you and me and all my friends tonight
up in the club, Whoa oh oh ohohoh oh ohohoh oh ohohoh, We all got something in common, we're into making it happen, we all know what we're living for
to bang with We took a trip to his crib I snatched his hoe and his kids and this is what we did I tied they punk ass up I cracked the safe with an axe
machine And we're gonna make it all right Like Steve McQueen Underneath your radar screen You'll never catch us tonight Like Steve McQueen All we need's a fast machine And we're gonna ride
to ride for mine. {I think I'm gunna ride.}[x2] Layzie: Them callin' me Mr. Bill Collector; needin' me money, know he's up tonight (know he's up tonight
week Tonight's the night, I dips 'n try to step up in a freak I call this ho named Tiki, she got homies we can twist All we need's some chronic and a
You alright, alright I been, I been Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh no 10 After 8 I'm runnin' late I jump in my ride headed down the west side I picked
, there she go We throwin' money in the air like we don't give a fuck Lookin' for a tip drill, I mean a tip drill We throwin' money in the air like we
s the T Double, some call me $hort I'm in the house once again from the East to the North You know the west is the best coast We got the best beats, we
wheel I'm riding shotgun, rapping for real Total boss in the back, give me supersede They like to roll 'em fat cause you know we ride To the beat y'
LA Can't forget my dogs in New Orleans Let's ride and ride it all day Hands down, shake up, we all up in the mix And it's about time we all break it
and I went and betrayed her Do you know we're in high demand? Laura us, people who suffer Because we don't take to arguing and we're quick to surrender
