Hostages tied up and shot in a liquor store, nobody gives a fuck ?The children have to go to school? Well, moms, good luck 'cause the shit's fucked up
decide to pawn it What's up now punk? You start to choke up? You try to move on the ice, you'll get broke up Midnight, time for a homicide Showtime,
gangs of gold I come original, then I break the mold Too many MC's hit, then fold They're just fakes Hah, watch the Ice break Watch the Ice break Yeah
I don't trust 'em at all, fuck 'em Middle finger up, I'ma just keep grabbin' my balls, cup 'em I'll never fall again, I'll trip up stairs before I fall up
trying to relax but I can't I lean up, ain't the L or the refer that steam up, that steam up It's my head stress to the point I get a fever Thinking
[Tyga - Chorus] Uhh, Rain snow, get my hustle on Countin cash every morning before I leave home Family I love, don't wanna leave this world alone and
get too much, but I gotta let it be. As the world turns around and we go different places, new things, new dreams, new faces. Wanna shake up, when we break up
feeling?s gone You wake up on your own / Lifts up and sends you homeward bound / Lifts up and then you?re found again
the limit attention spans Snap back retract collapse into laugh tracks Noise response applause and hand claps Floodgates open to the sound of the rainbow Breaking points
. Tempt Me © Vigoda 1991 Each time I walk to that open door I know it isn't right Too long this heart has been spoken for Gonna give it up, give it up
Simple dreams could turn into reality Our love would come down so naturally We would walk down the aisle of destiny Would your man get his hustle on, got your type scared Break
so ya better hit the ground Stop, everybody, what's that sound? AK-47, so get the fuck down! [Layzie] Well it's the #1 Assassin Provin' a point to many
your feet. Just pick up my (?) yeah, nigga, yeah, yeah, hear the pump erupt. We're corrupt as a four-dollar buck, come and get (censored) up, and get up
up my cannon nigga yeah yeah yeah Get up off the rock We're corrupt as a four dollar buck Come and get fucked up And get out the county nigga get rowdy
planned And ain't no bullshit get brung up That's what I gotta do if I wanna get paid 'Cause a nigga be creepin' on ah come up Stalkin' gat fools, walkin
Back reunited with my fam, still we are the greatest Broke up then we woke up Spoke up, niggas got it together and made up Now we got 'em jumpin' back
pray for the Lord and the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up I pray for the Lord to have
all the way to the bank and you think Fin to get that gangster getting a demon you can conjure up and see If we get angels pinnin' my ankles bloody murder