[VERSE 1:]. You bring joy to my life and I love who You are. No one can compare to You and that's why You're a star. I know that You'll never change and I'll be proud of Your name.
[ INTRO: Mic Geronimo ]. Yeah yeah. '94 style. Ca$h Money Click. Representin. Ja Rule. Nemesis. Chris Black. Get money. . [ VERSE 1: Nemesis ]. Ca$h Money Click flips like acrobats over tracks.
I don't know whats wrong with the youth of today. wondering lost it's true what they say. and who is to blame?. T.V and magazines,. they'd have you belive, everyday was halloween..
I don't know whats wrong with the youth of today. wondering lost it's true what they say. and who is to blame?. T.V and magazines,. they'd have you belive, everyday was halloween..
I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed.. Devoid of conviction, conflicted, annoyed.. Kicked at and worn down. 6 6 6.. Beat. Looking for the next quick fix..
without making a sound at one hundred miles per hour,. except for maybe a hiss but that's it,. the buck 65 covers more ground than forests,. the only man known to turn home boys to tourists..
hand me the forty ounce!. let's get crunk in the club!. put your bottles in the air!. like you don't give a fuck!. hand me the forty ounce!. hand me the forty ounce!.
Get Crunk, Get Drunk, Get Fucked up. Throw your hands in the air that's whats up. Now pass me the forty girl, I need to get drunk before it's over girl..
3, 3. . 3 is the new 2. Tell me what you wanna do?. 3 is the new 2. Tell me what you wanna do?. What you wanna do?. What you wanna do?. . 3 is the new 2.
(Chorus 2x). 2 many bitches wanna see this thug. When I be. Ridin' (Ridin'). Glidin' (Glidin'). Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94. . (Blaze). Bitches call me daddy (Hey dad!).
Uhh.. Welcome to paradise. Paper planes, long flights. Welcome to the life. . Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking. How you killing my highs, I hope you built the coffin.
A forty ounce for breakfast gets a brother through the day. I guess I shoulda had a V8 instead anyway. Let me contemplate my thought, something back to a time.
J5 Blackalicious. Yo, we take a journey through music right now. We take a journey through music right now. . Yo, when music temptations can't be resisted.
Ooh, Puerto Rico. Toma. . Pronto llegara. El dia de mi suerte. Te lo juro por mi gente. Te juro que un dia llegara. . And we won't stop. We always knew we'd make it.
Yo, my crew is in the house. Terra, Herb Mcgruff, Buddah bless. Big twan, Killa Kam, Trooper J, and Mike Boogie. And I'ma set it like this. . Aiyo, folks who quote what I wrote get choked.
(Big L). Yo, check it. Yo, I got slugs for snitches. No love for bitches. Puttin thugs in ditches. When my trigger finger itches. I got a rep that make police jet.
[big l]. One-two, one-two. Kinda tired... Big l, 'bout ta.. get into some shit. Aight check it out. . Yo, fuck all the glamours and glitz, I plan to get rich.
[Big L]. You better flee hops, or get your head flown three blocks. L be keepin' niggas hearts pumpin' like Reeboks. It's the nigga that bitches suck and sweat.
Chorus:. Ain't talkin' 'bout 70/30,. I ain't talkin' 'bout 60/40. I'm talkin' 'bout 50/50 love, 50/50 love,. . Ain't talkin' 'bout 70/30,. I ain't talkin' 'bout 60/40.