Away from all the tears, away from all the fears (3X) Away from all those silly games people play Away from all the tears, away from all the fears Away
see me tie my shoes Man, hear me add up one and two I can recite my alphabet There's not a letter I'll forget But I knew I was out of luck The day the
dead end street Sum locked up and sum are R-i-P You cant win there aint no way no how Clock your change and get the fuck on out [Verse 2] Sunny Side
Bed Tonight Like Zapp & Roger Said "I Wanna Be Your Man" Lets Get Away Together Take You To Another Land So We Can Be Alone Far Away From The World Remember The Time
your East and your West side But you ain't in it when it comes to the homicide Niggaz better get up off that bullshit quick Caught up in the limelight
out my gross (gross) You out your mind, if you ain't mind makin (mind makin) 'Cause I ain't got the time for time takin (time takin) Money doesn't grow
5, 6, 7, 8! [Dance Captain] [man looking for Kelly sisters] Has anybody seen the Kellly sisters? You, you're up in 5. [Velma Kelly] (getting out of
up and sum are R-i-P You cant win there aint no way no how Clock your change and get the fuck on out [Verse 2] We was Pirex shakers Sunny Side money
to the self And you need to put your wack shit back up on the shelf 'Cause I'm a mad man, nothing but the mad man Fuck the mad man, lunatic, psycho
hand to burner Understand you the man, but I'm Truck Turner Watching watching B-B-E-T on mute while I write the verse up Try not to curse up, we the big
to California blew the bitch up And put the gangsta twist on her Sunny Southern Cal it never snows Niggas yellin' ha's and ho's we dumpin' out of 64
Yo', check it out, I want all the refugees out there To just put up your motherfuckin' hands, you know you're a fuckin' immigrant Put up your hands youknowhatI
x2] [Trae] What's happening baby girl, it's been a long time You know I'ma rep you forever, with every word coming out this hard time Lori, I'm never
sit across the table, try'na figure out my gorse Ya out'cha mind, if you ain't mind-making Cause I ain't got the time for time-taking Money doesn't grow
(feat. Lloyd Banks) [Lloyd Banks] Man we gotta go get something to eat man I'm hungry as a motherfucker [50 Cent] Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie
up on the crime side the New York Times side Nickel and dimes to survive Fresh out the can million dollar plan Tryin' to triple up that weed money nahh
