it's different this time around I won't look back 'cause I found That gone are the days, long cold nights It feels like turning this time around Always
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it's different this time around I won't look back 'cause I found That gone are the days Long are the nights It feels right turning this time around Always
the clues, not deep with dudes My Benz don't carry shoes 'cause I'm cheap as Jews But I let off this cannon bet your fleet would move After that I tell
street-talk game So if you ever, let me make this clear If you ever think that we're stepping out of here You ever think you're getting up, down, around
broke your nose You and Royce can squash this with one talk Step around from your security and talk to that man I understand you backin' yo' crew, but this
it and write it off? Make it my Florida home for the summer 'Round winter time, just rent it out See I ain't none of them, who ride around on rented
of the year And every time I got to thinking Then they disappear And then I come home Mom and dad are talking on the couch Rolling numbers, rock and rolling And Cheap Trick
turned around so fast, it knocked it out of my hand And for a second there I thought that I was dead But I know this old dirty fistfight trick and It works about half the time
Ho.. Homewrecker To all you girls around the world Stealing someone else's guy You're going around breaking hearts It ain't gonna work this time (I know your kind) So very cheap
hesitate I'm wasting time with this funk ass bitch Riding round with this drunk ass bitch Hoe let it bump Chicken, chicken, don't be tripping When I'm bout to spit this
fo'? Every lady ain't a hoe and every hoe ain't my bitch It take a real trill nigga to recognize this type of shit Every girl around me legit, I don't fuck around
, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it. Bargains and sacrifices. Cheap tricks, cheaper devices. What did you know
place that blame We gettin trapped in a cycle of pain With a generation headed down the drain Time we turn it out [Immortal Technique] This is how pimps
I die, I hope heaven look like the ghetto (yeah) Picture me trick, and take a loss I'm cheap like the Chinese man with duck sauce This Tony homey, I walk around
, my fo'-five Screamin', "Fuck the police" when we fly away, thug 'til I die You wonder why I'm made this way I wasn't, turned out, I was raised this
where my people at (Right here) Where my people at? Show me where my people at (Westside in this motherfucker) All my niggaz now, this for niggaz here (Come on, Westside in this
Back in time I recall how she used to be I guess money and fame made you used to me What's up in 9-6? Fine tricks in drag Fuck Dre, tell that bitch he
