(Chorus:) I got it for sale nigga i got it for sale.. if you want it come and get it cause i got it for sale. (x4). . (DJ Paul:) They call me the penny pinchin ebenezer.
Where ya been? All of my life I need ya bad. I've been searchin' for ya, that good ol' stuff I can't get enough. You know I've been yoanin' for ya. (Yearnin').
[Chorus: x2]. I love a ghetto ass chick, break down rings for me. If I would let her shoot, she'll count up this cheese for me. It's going down like I knew it would.
Ah yeah, y'all know what time it is. Tear the club up boys back up in this motherfucker. Y'all know what time it is, we gettin' it crunk for the motherfuckin' '97'.
[Chorus: Juicy J]. Stick'em up [repeat], raise'em up [repeat]. . All the flossin' on the town'll. (Get ya rob). You be splurgin' all ya cash'll. (Get ya rob).
Ahhh yeah here we go. . (Chorus). Get buck muthafucka get buck. Get buck muthafucka get buck. Get buck muthafucka get buck. Get buck muthafucka get buck.
Ahhh yeah here we go. . (chorus). Get buck muthafucka get buck. Get buck muthafucka get buck. Get buck muthafucka get buck. Get buck muthafucka get buck.
We up all night. (We hip, we hip). We high off that white, we smokin' that weed. (We hip, we hip). . Them eyes be tight, we drinkin' them fifths. (We hip, we hip).
unknowingly damned from the day of his birth. struck down for no apparent reason. by the one that he worked for years,. so hard to worship and so hard to please.
unknowingly damned from the day of his birth. struck down for no apparent reason. by the one that he worked for years,. so hard to worship and so hard to please.
Nagareru toki ni mi o makasete tokei shikake no machi o nagameta. Nigatena hazu no hitogomi sae kidzukeba kokochiyoku kanjite. Sunao ni nareba mae mukeru no ni namida no yoru wa fumidasenakute.
Standing on the corner. Drinking tonic water and gin. My mind is a little hazy. Been acting kinda crazy inside. Inside. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. . It's alright.
(verse 1). The night as the noise hit the sky. under the stars, under the moonlight. Your sweet sound is screaming to life. A flood of love, a tear in time.
Tryin' to live and love. With a heart that can't be broken. Is like tryin' to see the light. With eyes that can't be opened. . Yeah, we both carry baggage.
What if I was Jesse James. Or had one of them outlaw names?. Could you handle my Wild West games. Livin' on the run?. . What if we were Bonnie and Clyde.