If a picture paints a thousand words Then why can't I paint you? The words will never show, the you I've come to know If a face could launch a thousand
me sing If only we could be down If only we'd work it out now If only we'd be strong, we got's to keep on holdin' on If only we could be down If only
Chorus Oh my friend Can't take it anymore The pain, the rain, the good times missin' Help me sing If only - we could be down If only - we'd work it out now If
now she eating pizza I think about Easter when I think about Keysha Shorty stay fly, that's why I keep her Round like the reefer, brown Mona Lisa She good if
, it's a new hit for the radio Just another jam for the dance floor I really get it in if you didn't know I gotta whole new thing goin' on Break bread if
[Drake] Alright, well alright, I say I do it for the love Bunk bed flow, always one level above If Ii??m in ya starting five you will never need a sub
I'mma kill it, I promise this, I know you mad I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads The big homie, use a flash if you must And I swear
ya eyes ROLL BACK '12 on the track so you can't HOLD BACK Hot bread and butter, peach and cream (come on) I only reach for the peach if it's peachy clean
shit Ain't another crew like us That could do like us See the world from a view like us Still always come through like us They ain't true like us If
said in my rhymes The cars and the chedda is mine We ain't, the type to sit back and lose focus Spit that mack-a-docious Most ferocious Cash all in my holsters Burn more bread
son You givin them amusement, fuck what your Comic Views meant Youse a smokehead I've been doin this since this Pro-Ked Broke breads with the cokeheads
as ever, more hoes and more cheddar (yeah) G-Unit move around with them pounds and berretas (uh) Yeah faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it Regardless if
presence, never tense Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike Anyone Tyson, Jordan, Jackson, action, pack guns Ridiculous and I'm, quick to bust, if
the chrome, with the lead 'Cause when it's on then it's on, the shots flowin' through your head I been rich, I been poor, I saved and blown bread Some
And even my P.O. she called me the Ginger Bread Man I cut ya new case, and tell her ass "catch me if you can" Don't let your people feel your awkward
of yacht sippin', sippin' Dope crack that's going in the strip clubs tippin' M J G ah, P I M P Ah Fuck a blind date, oh no, I got to see her The new millennium poet Forever show it, can't blow it If
greatness now you can call me Morpheus As for securing the win, better believe I'm so notorious You know that I've been buying my bread even though
