up in this bitch in an MCM suit 38 snub in my MCM boots Young what you smoking on I call it 6 c-notes got it on the westside, cost me 6 c-notes nigga
the mistresses Mr. Bigs you know you got to keep me jigs Even though it might mean stealing chips from kids You know why summer clothes too hot for you folks Get "c" notes
the wood so its no car note. -Layzie Bone- We far from broke, thats all know, so you better get it right, when it comes to ma folks, cause we gon' ball
lookin' at me strange, so I'm lookin' at they ass back I got a little problem, so I'm writin' you a note A letter to the KKK from the black folks I'
gets 'round Goin' down Goin' down Coming' up for air It's pretty stuffy under there I'd like to say I didn't care But I forgot to leave a note And
man to hold me down So how did I end up with you, yeah, with you And as hard as I try Sometimes it get's hard paying all these bills The note on the
[singer]-oohhhh(hold note) [voice]- tell'em where you come in, tell that fake nigga where you come in [singer]-oohhhh(hold note) [voice]- y'all bitch
s are bloody and the 100 dollar bill is dirty brown they love Me. I mess up my livin' room, and studio with my money, A G-note is purple, grape juice
how we do, we do it for the people And the struggle of the brothas and the folks With lovers under dope, experiments to discover hopes Scuffle for notes
weed Money and bitches On a boat for sweet See when I'm yellin' International help me No color lines on my Ugly and fine, you can sell me I'm glad folks
tell you why the funk be deep Do you really know where ya goin' to? Or do you like the things that life is showin' you? Fuck around and trust yo' under-folks
Slangin' mo yay than the next man If I come up, don't get mad Just give a pound to let the best stand 'Cause I done tried gettin' twenty off a note
, it might cause corrosion of the liver Yeah toxic, dropkick opponents on arrival This ain't hip hop, this is the manual to survival Take notes fake folks
consumed in the drama They must return to their lives Once the hero has died They will drive to the office Stopping somewhere for coffee Where the folk
[WC talking] [Warren G] Take notes young locs, I advise y'all to slow down Glocks, K's, and eagles trying to put a murder down Watching fools servin
got liquor? Come on, Trina! Yo this house is fat 'Ey cat, you wanna hit this? Oops I shouldn'ta did that I'll clean it up before your folks come home,
I want to make this a special tribute to a family that contradicts the concepts heard the rules but wouldna??t accept and women-folk raised me and i
Obese to the Fakesoft Where the pressure just stays on But the lights and the heat don?t The place where you witness the true power of street folk And
