yearned Crumbled the snow white leaves He said, "When I explain then it's done These are talking leaves, my son The white men's talking leaves" The
[N.A.R.D. / Johnny P] So I'll leave here mama I'll be there, ok Cadillac (cadillac) pimpin... pimpin (escalade) Do or Die Ridin through the cold Chi
cut some more Hoes wanna who we are, fathers wanna know what we get Hatas wanna talk down a knot, but they just mad 'cause they ain't hot They ain't got the cash
a diamond disease on my wrist. Fresh bunch a little g's on my kicks. im a dog your all a bunch of fleas on my dick. young money cash money, and we gon
reversed Uzi it hurts, leave you double-dead I'ma a bubble-head, I never listen to nothing my mother said Ay yo, I hold niggas ransom for money Like Johnny
start the revolution real time, right now [ CHORUS ] Yes, leave it to me to create hope where there was none The human being shall cast shadows on the sun Leave
up and pick your shit up and go with him Nothing, nada, Nathanial, I can't stand you Can you leave? Fucked up weed Please can you leave my shit Stanky
my johnny gill on keep a shotgun yeah i get my jason weel on fuck it swiss im still gone black entertainment yeah i get my steven heel on only talk to
the cash Hey, yo, I walks like a pimp, talks like a mack Spit lobster and shrimp, you could tell by the hat Gators and flavors, colors like now and laters Leave
I woke up this morning in a terrible mood Now you talk about a woman treatin' a good man rude She had me talkin' to myself gazin' at that mean ol' wall
start the revolution real time, right now [CHORUS] Yes, leave it to me to create hope where there was none The human being shall cast shadows on the sun Leave
shalt not steal if there is a direct victim Thou shalt not worship pop idols Or follow lost prophets Thou shalt not take the names of Johnny Cash
(feat. Johnny P) [N.A.R.D. / Johnny P] So I'll leave here mama I'll be there, ok Cadillac (cadillac) pimpin... pimpin (escalade) Do or Die Ridin through
I carry when you see me on a hustle I talking as a walking document of our struggle Kasambas? hold me down and remember that I love you And Johnny hold
some more Hoes wanna who we are, Fathers wanna know what we get Hatas wanna talk down a knot, but they just mad cause they ain't hot They ain't got the cash
me on her show though I guess I'm too hard She sat Kanye West down, and talked about his crash But she don't wanna talk about the bullets in my a** Spike
there is a direct victim; Thou shalt not worship pop idols or follow lost prophets; Thou shalt not take the names of Johnny Cash, Joe Strummer, Johnny
shoving his head through the front door glass And leaving him for dead, but a friend is a friend to stay. So I listened to him talk about Johnny and