in very scary ways. I've been down with bootin' up since Sierra Games. Dinin' on some Deep Dish, listin' to Cheap Trick, live this life of chronic, Life Aquatic made me seasick. On
I know you would get down on the flo' I keep a magnum for they back and I keep a swisha full of dro We can get down for my dime and we can fuck on the
to us for the D But that depend on how royal you want the hustle to be It depend on how ployal you want the hummer to be Don't trick give you the first
She crys but loves to sing songs of freedom and hope On the eastside hustling discussing things that we quote In shallow conversations as if we have deep throats We choke on
I ain't a cheap trick bad dog you can drag along, yeah So come on, come on, so come on, come on So come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah
in the air to test wind And which way the cyclone spins Counter on clockwise, still civilized Kill spies on the wall, that still flies all dies Give no extension on
, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it. Bargains and sacrifices. Cheap tricks, cheaper devices. What did you know
-hop that belong at Republican fundraisers with Kid Rock (bitch!) I hope one of my fans has one of your kids shot And blames it on Acid, Prozac and Slipknot
tequilla Con cigarillos while they ride out to the club To get their freak on, to get their creep on To get their drink on, to get their smoke on This
hold heat No matter where we go, never know if we got beef [Mr. Cheeks] Aiyo, niggas on the streets, nobody speaks But when it's showtime, they on line
me gettin' high (yeah) But my knife, I'll have yo ass seein' out one eye [Verse 1 - Tony Yayo] 740 I, with the brand new shake (uh huh) Got me pissin' on
Under pressure, yeah, baby The pressure's on, Thug Life When it's on, it's on One of these days I'll, learn, don't fuck with trick-ass niggaz 'Cause
with riches Cream dreaming mother fucker on a mash for bitches (Bitch) Check my resume, sipping on Crystalle and allazay Smoking on big weed, keyed the Cali way (Westside) Don't like tricking
got me checkin for you hardcorestarin and watchin Me and you one on one (see that bitch) picture countless options Was it prophecy? Clear as day, visions on
a nigga thirty deep, oh you wanna beef Talk cheap, shoot a nigga the fair one Your homies like fuck it What's this you the only scared one (Fagot ass
' cheap tricks from gettin on her... Life in tha hood is all good for nobody Remember gamin' on dumb hoties at chill parties Me and you No true a two While scheming on
black devil And it that aint no joke What's up Who's playin that beat I'm commin' through in the back seat Cheap shots Cheap tricks But you can suck on