This tension keeps me turning With this conscience barely thinking Sometimes it's hard for me to believe That I'm the only one that's wrong And there'
This tension keeps me turning With this conscience barely thinking Sometimes it's hard for me to believe That I'm the only one that's wrong And there
you give life is what it gives you back 'Cause money in the ghetto ain't nothin' new But when you make the money gotta know what to do Buy you a business
if you slide where them Dirty boys hide And I was hypnotized when a young playa saw (um,um) Your pretty brown eyes And I apologize if I came to hard Trying to get between
[B.G.] Me the B.G., and Baby my fuckin rounds Two livin legend paper chasers from uptown Bout money and bitches, puttin haters in ditches We roll in trucks
huh nigga) Crank that bitch off the chain Yeah, y'all niggas know what time it is Pt in the house (nigga) A yo and this is for everybody bustin' bottles
huh nigga) Crank that bitch off the chain Yeah, ya'll niggas know what time it is PT in the house (nigga) A yo and this is for everybody bustin' bottles
Look here see Pretty Mike shanked Two-Face Al over some gal Found the body dead in the isles Death by strangulation, microphone cord, a dirty broad Guess
em The 40 ounce bottles done turned to Cris on em And every bitch that was fronting, I'ma piss on em [Beanie Sigel] My hood dog Like any average one You know the dirty
of their dreams, stand alone When I zone nothing coming between, let's get money The trick is to flip money, double up Dirty or legit money, it's all
was three years old, finally figured it out That's why a nigga sold coke, clientele and clout Without a motherfuckin' doubt, take a nigga out For trying to go between
sail on Years apon the time it wasn't this bad but the earth crumbled too fast Dirty money runnin' da block At twin towers airport searching bottles
I shot a black beauty And I kissed her right between the eyes Well, Willard's knocked out on a bottle of heat Drivin' dangerous curves across the dirty
shot a black beauty, and i kissed her right between the eyes. well willard's knocked out on a bottle of heat, drivin' dangerous curves across the dirty
there I'm stayin' I do alot of jokin' but I'm not playin' [Verse Three: Da Advokids] Far from a role model, I pop and throw bottles Throw hollows out
