[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]. I'm sick and tired of being criticized. I'm sick and tired of barely gettin by. I'm sick and tired of not livin right. I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired.
Sholiz, Yean know dat?. . Yo, I snuck a dollar out my momma purse. Headed for that juice joint. Twenty worth of Colt, 75 to the crossroads. 'Lac bone, filled to the gills on a gravel road.
Smoked the bong to the bang and got crunk. Shorty with the thong and the chain's about to get nutty. From my song my hands, I ain't tryna be ya buddy.
Smoked the bong to the bang and got drunk. Shorty with the thong and the chain's about to get nutty. From my song my hands, I ain't tryin be ya buddy.
Hold my breath til' the silence falls. bleed to death. I don't feel a thing. Is there anyone out there who loves me as I am?. Is there any hope left to salvage from the rain pouring down.
Chasing your dreams. With stars in your eyes. And very high hopes and will to survive. Climbing your way up to the top. Just remember to watch your step.
Oh yeah. Alright, alright, alright. Alright, alright. . We've been chillin' together for a while. And I'm findin' it hard to figure you out. See, 'cause I can't tell if you wanna be my girl.
Something in the way she moves. Attracts me like no other lover. Something in the way she moves me. I don't wanna leave her now. You know I believe in how, yeah, yeah.
See we both shared a crowded room. Not formally introduced. But I've been watching her watching me all night. And then she disappeared for a few. Must have got herself a drink or two.
[Verse 1]. You're my baby,. my lover, my lady. All night,. you make me. want you it drives me crazy. I feel like you. were made just for me babe. Tell me if you.
Five foot seven with light green eyes. Body built like a woman over twenty-five. Plus she push the whip that the average women couldn't get. Less she worked about two nine to five's.
Your love means the world to me. Words could not express the joy you bring. Your love moves me tenderly. To have you by my side means everything.. I sing.
{Alright now. (Ooo). Everybody gather around. Check it out. Hey ladies get closer, fellas you know what to do?. (Ho). So everbody in the place to be. Now that we're in harmony.
AIright, I am not a crook. I'm a pimp. Uh, Yeah. Murphy Lee da Skool boy. Yo Professor where you at?. . 'Cause we are, so extreme. (So extreme). So advanced.
Intro: King Jacob]. Ight, I am not a crook. ..I'm a pimp. Uh, Yeah. Murphy Lee da Skool Boy. Yo Proffesor where you at?. . [Hook: King Jacob & (The Proffesor)].
We do it for fun. We just do it for fun. Dirty E.A.T. We do it for fun. Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee). We do it for fun (This is history baby). Bend them trucks.
When I first started back in 1989. I was trying to claim games, I was barely writing rhymes. I was 7 to 8, a little nigga with his head straight. Never got to school early, always went to bed late.
Some gangsta shit, hit me. Queens, nigga, Murder Inc. shit. Black ground, nigga, Dave Bing shit. . Somebody's gonna die tonight. Somebody's gonna die tonight.