What is running through my head Comes running to my head Comes running to my head, comes.... I love you Nothing, nothing's gonna change, No nothing
have to walk a thousand miles In my shoes, just to see What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes Just to see what it'd be like To feel
more class, we know Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo Drop the mixtape that shit sounded like
sounds right I rhyme of death and darkness and danger Your crib or car becomes a torture chamber I write my rhymes with violence What you expect? Sounds
hummin' like a vibrator, gotta make crime pay I'm packin' two gats and I wish I could carry more Might sound crazy, but I ran out of slugs before Yeah
You better be wise you wanna stay alive Go toe to toe with the sucka no matter what size A fool tried to sweat me actin' like he was hard I stuck him
a cordon, no relay It keeps repeating itself and what else can I say? You wonderin' why I act this way I never should've gave you the time of day Guess you know what
skipping scenes Be good or be good at it Fucking right, I got my gun, semi-Cartermatic Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it's fuck what they
heart so he stuck his middle finger to the world, to the world, to the world. And you take your time. And you stand in line where you'll get what's yours
my girl just me and my girl my girl(6x) just me and my girl my girl (6x) Verse 2: last night guess what i showed her the stash this mornin, guess what
she got more class, we know Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo If I was at the club you know I bald, Kimo Dropped a mixtape, that shit sounded
Like You're Stuck Like No Wishing Well But It Will Change Your Lucky They Say When One Doors Closes Another Opens Up You Walk On Through Yeah You Know What
for this shit! Murder music... (Andy) I shit the bed cause my dick played a prank on my butt, Straight crept when I slept and stuck a laxative up! (Jorma) Depository music! What
Soon I woke when I was sleeping with a restless reaching feeling but did not know what I was reaching for. I got up and started walking, but soon found
-Aid) hats. Into the graveyard, but prepare to get (drugged up on the Clair to tear a round) 'fore somebody gets stuck. You still won't want some, bitch, but what
[Layzie] Now see I'm cockrrring up my nine I'm poprrring in the clip and cap And let you know what's really happening With that son of an assassin (son
