歌手:Styles P
专辑:《Time Is Money》

(feat. Gerald Levert) [Styles P + (Gerald Levert):] (From the heart)
This **** is crazy
Storch (From the soul)
Thank you my ***** (yeah, yeahhh)
I appreciate it (ooooooh, from the heart)
Y'know I'm so much in the street (well well well)
I don't get a good look all the time (it's f'real)
So thank you (it's f'real, it's f'real, yeah) "In God We Trust," it says it on the dollar bill
So should
I say hallelujah?
Matter fact, what's a dollar to ya?
Is it a paper painted green or the root of all evil like your father schooled you?
They wanna bill me quick, ****** wanna kill me quick
Gotta spend a buck for somethin nice at the dealership
Can't work for minimum wage *****, to tell the truth
That's why
I live in a cage *****
Soon to be dependin on haze *****, **** and
I ain't pretendin
When a crook get a book with a happy endin
Dawg I'm in the bad mood most the time
Nine milli' have you close to dyin
But it's senseless, when
I can let loose and just spit a sentence of some absurd ****
Like four cars copped off of one bird flipped
I know crime ain't rhyme but
I prefer this [Chorus: Gerald Levert + ad libs]
This is the real ****, givin ****** real fits
And if you can't handle it
Then you ain't been where
I been And you ain't been where
I been This is for real ****, givin ****** real fits
And if you can't handle it
Then you ain't been where
I been And you ain't been where
I been, this is for real [Styles P:]
Die fo' what you believe in
Get high for numerous reasons, no confession, no {?}
Just me in a dark room and the fumes that
I breathe in
Spirit leave the physical, leave off the
Earth Then
I breeze on the burst cause
I'm cursed with bein lyrical
Dawg I decapitate ******,
I never was yellow
But I'm nicer than the happy-face sticker
All I need's a beat and the mic gloved up
Your career's goin good 'til you're bumpin into me
And I hit you with some **** that make your life ****** up
Only thing to stop me from killin you sloppy if
God intervene or
Christ jump up... what? [Chorus: w/ ad libs] [Styles P]
****'s close to the end and
I ain't a beginner
Think I got a little thinner, only thing
I mean is that everybody dinner - this the house of pain
Tell everybody in there,
I'ma bring it to 'em right
Money burn, guns fire, led finger to a life
Change your address, feds follow when they glue the kite
**** is all love, same time it's real too
Move OT or go and kill 'em 'fore they kill you [Chorus: w/ ad libs] [Styles P: over Chorus]
This is the
Ghost *****,
Double R and
D-Block Scott
Storch, whattup [Gerald Levert:]
No no no no no
NOOOOOO~!
No no NO!
You ain't been where
I been, no no!
No no no no no no no no no nooooooo... [Styles P:]
Get high