we done stumbled on a pot of gold now (Come On) Food spillin all out of the bowl now (Huh) Money thick and heart of the fold now (Come On) [P. Did] Ladies
on a pot of gold now (Come On) Food spillin all out of the bowl now (Huh) Money thick and heart of the fold now (Come On) [P. Did] Ladies tell me if
hit shit yet, Should be aiming at mah head, I?m top down on ya set! Bring em cheechs and them lil niggas got, Imma keep it 100 till mah fuckin heart
I got goosed Til I came back in that black on black phantom ghost Looking better the picasso ya'll should frame me Killing niggaz kunta kinte ya'll should
cheese in this muthafucka Bitches on your dog like fleas in this muthafucka So many chains might freeze in this muthafucker Walked past a bitch like breeze in this muthafucka Black
you'll be waiting, I know you'll be waiting And I'll say hey You'll say baby, Hows your day I'll say crazy But its all gonna be alright You'll kiss
new now Think you motherfucker really, really need to cool out 'Cause you will never get on top of this So mami best advice is just to get on top of
we could run away If we could run away, run away from here I got a bulletproof heart You got a hollow point smile We had our run away scarves Got a photograph dream on
strong Go proud, go on, go hard or go home Let me hear you, let me hear you Let me hear you, let me hear you Let me hear you scream I'll pull you up
free And I know its rough and you've had enough But one day we'll be happy When I look into the future I see danger in its eyes Hearts of hatred rule
I hear the drizzle of the rain It's falling from my window And in the corners of my mind I hope that I'll get to see you again La da die da die da die
choking on their dulcer tones Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who even tries And heaven's patience glaring down at us Filling your room with black butterflies
on this strand far too long y'all Go ahead, go ahead Somebody that will slap away your blindness? Whatcha want? Somebody who'll corrupt your heart with
aint gotta worry bout all them other broads boo live up at the mall boo let me black card you treat you like expired milk baby i'll spoil you forget cheating on
of memories down like tattoos on this town Like tattoos on this town Everywhere, there we are It hits me right in my heart It sure left its mark on
present to you, country music without prejudice, hey Country boys don't rock and roll Yeah, the record man told me so You'll never get it on the radio
big belt buckle, the cowboy bravado All over the world wide web you'll see, download CBT on an mp3 Speak clearly what I'm sayin' so you'll comprehend
played rough He always cried When he told stories, he always lied A black brother Who was missin' the cool part He had the color But was missin' the true heart