steals the money from my hand Some say he was a good man But Lord I think he sinned, yeah Twenty-two years of mental tears Cries a suicidal Vietnam vet Who
Get the money, then flip it over But honeys we lace that Nigga we stay strapped You take another step and I'll move you eight back For the money I mean mug You
And when my baby cries my intentions are to feed And fulfill tha needs of my one and only seed And if I rob and steal let it read in my will "Payback tha ones who
her treats you like some kind of clown Say he treats you like he owns your soul Say the tax man has got you down, says he takes your money, leaves you
That's my cigar You'll steal another Hey bummers we got work to do Since when did you become me mother Ah stop your bawling Hey, who asked you?! Try
minute after minute But soon as you did it I smelled the niggaz shitted Now what would u do? If you could fuck with me and my crew But you can't, so
rat, you ain't all that" Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Nothin' can save ya I wanna hang with my man like, "Let
, you don't stop Rock the riddle that will make your body rock Well so far you've heard my voice But I brought two friends along And next on the mike is my
a reefer or two You gotta smoke a reefer or two You gotta smoke a reefer or two You gotta smoke a reefer or two I steal money and hide it in my rectal
i find, the love of mine, When you're standing in front of my face Oh, yeah, You must be mine How did I let you get away [Raekwon] Leave it up to the
a thousand nights, I did a hundred crimes And now I'm beggin', Lord that you don't let me die this time Money, my motivator, my mouth, my money maker
you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you Love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you Love you, love you, love you, love you
What you boys gon' do? What you boys gon' do? What you boys gon' do? What you boys gon' do? What you boys gon' do? What you boys gon' do? What you boys
ya blood for my blood My click thick And you can't separate bloods Now when you ride Ready to die who you with Yo' real family or some niggas you fool
it feel like I got the whole world on me Got all the money in the world But yet I'm still lonely And why in the fuck my best friend Had to steal from
and cheated on your spouse Swore you never did Your evil stays within you soul From guilt you can't be hid You and all you money, no charity For
they'll bust under pressure Don't matter how much money you got, police'll still sweat ya When you black and rich and you rollin and you ballin I got golds in my
yours For the kleptos Who stole flows From those In the pros Get you mouth Swole by blows Thrown by those You took from How can you stand To even look