'n Crunch at night Our kids eating lunch at night in their beds all bunched in tight No less than three or four, you know how it go Two by the foot two
Tucked underneath my Mitchell and Ness I, travelin', handlin' with a forty-five cannon It's tucked in my Marc Buchanan Extra clips and shells in the lambskin Two
's, I'm tryin' to get them M's One million, two million, three million, four In just five years, forty million more You are now lookin' at the forty million
don't give a fuck Empty the clip, then roll the window up Pussy niggas sweet, you niggas Cinnabon I'm in a red bitch, she say she finnin' cum Two hundred
painless I'llest shit we wore those, marked money we tore those My whole team channelin' coke through urban portholes You livin' like meer immortals, your block's foreclosed We forty
He said, ?I was in my early forties With a lot of life before me When a moment came that stopped me on a dime? ?I spent most of the next days, looking
Wake of the flood, laughing water, forty-nine Get out the pans, don't just stand there dreaming Get out the way, get out the way Here comes sunshine
stand in line, oh yeah Then I hush my Sadie and stand in line, oh yeah Then I hush my Sadie and stand in line I get on board in two-eyed time Oh yeah
Numbers swirling thick and curious Cut them with a knife You can cut them with a knife Two times two is twenty-two Four times four is forty-four When
M-Class caravan Ki's of dope, lovin' cats to ski in her dope She fuck killers in her condo, her Benz and her boat Her iced throat, ass is curvy, forty
got to get up Thug niggaz drug dealers yeah they givin' it up Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin' it up Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party fo' sho' Slip my hoe a forty
Have you got a fine place to slip to When you're feeling down Have you had a week or two Just to get your troubles down Found a lot of life and laughter
This is the Fugees, outsiders up in here Everyone wants to be a cowboy Grab your guns boy Forty-five by my side No the nigger dies Zen, zen, zen, zen
fat, you know it (Fat, fat, really, really fat) You know I'm fat, I'm fat, you know it, you know (Fat, fat, really, really fat) And my shadow weighs forty-two
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming After working all year down at 'Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing' So one night when my family and I were gathered
, nobody ever drove me to school when it was ninety degrees below We had to walk butt naked through forty miles of snow Worked in the coal mine twenty two
a clue Just pull the old switch-a-roo He, she done got a brand new glistenin' zipper job Oh yes, a zipper job, yeah, yeah Flip, strip, zip, trip a talon forty two