I am the hardest worker I know Cause my father taught me how to grow And my mother stood by his side Yes, I have lived a pretty good life I am the chemist
off Laughin' to the bank, I'm a goof ball It's Y.M. and we at yo' neck like a violin It's our world, we make it spin and y'all the prey, amen Now roger
about the red, black and green So dirty you didn't wanna deal with it So funky you didn't wanna got with it But that's alright, no problem, cool Sent
half his life searching barrooms at night For the sweetheart that he never found It was plain from the moment their eyes met They'd wind up in each others arms The lady's young
the earth is bouncing I've climbed the highest mountain And baby girl, that coupe is fountain blue You see the green and yellow diamonds call it Mountain
the roof off. Laughin to the bank, I'm a goof ball. It's YM. And we at yo neck like a Violin. It's our world. We make it spin. And y'all the prey
So if God's got a Heaven for old cowboy legends I hope the grass is greener on the other side An' he's got good horses to ride Yeah, he's got good horses
her body I was in Paradise." I am awake in the sound of roses and a young girl's voice. We are drowning in the approaching shadows. I am dreaming and cannot hold it
changed Through the stress and the strife It's LB Fam for life Let's take it back to '94, lifestyles of the rich we were doin' it Made it to '97 on
Anutha day, anutha dolla Anutha day, anutha dolla Anutha day, anutha dolla Anutha day, anutha dolla Man it's hard bein' the king, baby But someone's gotta do it
Green, riddle me that Lloyd Banks Im on the Road blowin Grade A Hayes Young Buck Dont be mad at me dogg this all I know is to show these ??? how it
said, "Hey, Joe, that's not smog; that's the Milky Way." Joe had never seen the Milky Way. And we saw the Northern Lights once, in the Bitterroot Mountains
I could never sing them so they'd never get sung There's a law for the rich and one for the poor And there's another one for singers It's die young and
undone." Her husband then distracted run. Come all fair maids, both young and old, Don't break your vows for the sake of gold. From New Green Mountain
up here in my place There's many a mountain trail I'll never ride Green valley's I'll never see A young cowboy died, and a man's foolish pride Brought
sound par fresh, okay it's dope Let's record this they gonna want this And all area crew is gonna flaunt this And when we step to the plate Pah it's
