up For me though Were gonna sell and cut tonight Uhhh huhhh I'm gonna yell and fuck tonight Uhhh huhhh I'm gonna press my luck tonight Uhh huhh Motha
I on the way. Told 'em I'm a ride for mine; ain't no need to die for mine. When they see how I ride for mine, oh nigga they gon' hand me mine. Layzie
for my grind getting nowhere fast I'ma thug so you know ah nigga built to last To the point ah no return tryna' get the cash Feel mo' wrath, murda on the government War for
, raging temper With him it's different, look what you did to us You used to find it hard to tell me you love me, now you need me I find it so hard, so hard
on the open doors who knows what we are heading towards. I wish you love, I wish you luck, for you the world just opens up, but its so hard to say good
Didn't they always say we were the lucky ones? I guess that we were once, babe, we were once But luck will leave you 'cause it is a faithless friend And
dollars for a watch? Five fifty for a ounce a kush, three fifty for a pair of jeans And thirty thousand for a Charger (Take it all, you need me) Two hundred for
didn't want to hear What I didn't want to tell you Now we've got hard times.... And now there's no love at home When separate we build so alone But we
[Eminem] No matter what people say I'm gon' keep rapping this way No matter what you may think I'm gon' keep doing my thing No matter what people say
this is for them greedy bitches, who wanna eat off my buck Who get 99 bananas, 'cause you fresh out of luck I wanna fuck, and you try'nna get a sirloin
to what I'd give you But now I've changed, my world's been rearranged I've tried but I just can't forgive you So don't hand me no hard luck story Hopin
had, and I put it in rap If I ain't a Lunatic, then what do ya call that If my pockets ain't obese, then what do ya call fat I wasn't born on purpose,
Prada Faggots probably towed my truck you know how my luck Hoped in bleedin' to death turned left Thought of Jasmine and how she went out to the death For
nigga worked hard to make And I'll be damned if I let another brother take it Alive for his own sake, they better vacate Promptly, for they get they
left nut You a soldier? Nigga I'm a vet, what? I'm old school with a new style Girls hear me rap and act too wild But that's how I like 'em, what you
this Trues and vogues ain't really shit Wanna roll so hard, all of the time You and that bitch playin' Too $hort rhymes If you ask me, what it's all
when I had that little jelly bean, I remember them East 30 Cadilacs and Cut Supreme,(?) I built the school and shot Marvin thats what I did, I remember the curfues what
I chill with it Shoot 'em in a minute and just deal with it 'Cause where I'm from, you gotta buck niggas If you never want to be an out of luck nigga I only did what