Verse 1: Another day another dolla for the top dogg with the gold flea colla Nigga make the whole dogg world wanna holla The way they do my life and
Life What the fuck is life for niggaz like us? Been wakin' up to another muthafuckin' day I'm the type of soldier A nigga that seen Everythin' in my muthafuckin
away He went to England, played the piano and married An actress named Kim They had a good life, she was a good wife And bore him a young son named
dark green nova Ket got beaten for resistin arrest He socked the pig in the head for rippin his guess Now g is cut for doin the crime For defence on
In A Dark Green Nova Cat Got Beat For Resistin Arrest He Socked A Pig In The Head For Rippin His Guess Now G Is Caught, For Doin The Crime Fourth Offense
dark green Nova Ket got beaten for resistin arrest He socked the pig in the head for rippin his Guess Now G is cut for doin the crime For defence on
t do sh-t but get money all day p-ssy shoes on my bullets now they running your way YM young mula young money all day where the drugs so sweet like honey
I can lie down and sleep, Or think on Him who bore thy name, Graze after thee, and weep. For, washed in life's river, My bright mane for ever Shall shine
go to Paris, I get enough French with my fries Just send me on down to Abilene For the hunting man's paradise Honey you can stay at home all day Laugh
whose presence or absence... makes no difference... whatever are you doing?" Aphra Benn: Hello Cervantes: Donkey Daniel Defoe: To christen the day!
s visceral This is no kiss under the mistletoe A clip will cripple foes Crucifix for (mental?) cliques Triple 6...flipped...now it's 9 Now it's time for vertigo Reverberate for
dark green nova Kat got beat for resistin' arrest He socked the pig in his head for rippin' his guess Now g is caught for doin' the crime For the fence
[Napoleon Talking] Life... What the f**k is life for ni**az like us? Been waking up to another muthaf**kin' day I'm the type of soldier, A ni**a that
ground You'll see blue trampling over grey and green over brown And you'll be cutting ears off of dead men Pumping shells into the carcass for hours
another dream, Another day and now it seems, To like all hard space between and now i'm bored of this machine, I'll convey this to you, For what
Another day another dolla for the top dogg with the gold flea colla Nigga make the whole dogg world wanna holla The way they do my life and I'm steady