my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice [with my mind on my money and my money on my
down to the floor But it's your own fault you said three magic words When that's the one for the birds When you said that she forgot other boys It's
it's coming in time In time (In time) In time my brother In time (in time) In time my brother In time (in time) In time my brother In time (in time)
double O three Temptation, Kiss 100 or Flava Get off from school and take Ninety two point three But let's skip forward in time Seven years down the line And it
throw their hands up So get it on kid Fresh is the word, when I display my rappin' forte Quicker done than O.J., hey I freaks my shit, E the lyrical
ya there's an excuse you lose Proof so you use. There's new rules it's cool if it's helping you to get through. It's twelve noon aint no harm in self
down, down, down Baby, get down, down down Baby, get down, down down Baby, get down, get down Baby, get down, down down Baby, get down, down down Baby
what about ya trousers when the door lift up and it lay back down when it push back start and it hit one mile when the bar shut down and it's no more
t depend on your school for help Read an' write 'cause it's evidence 'Cause teachers, yo, they be teachin' us nonsense {The last but not least it's a
I heard about his ass The only fool dumb enough to flunk his P.E. Class It's not that he's dumb, he's just wild and he's ignorant Known for gettin' mad
climb It's too easy for me to trip you up (fighting) Hehehe, how's it feel, huh? It's no fair, I'm afraid my back is broken Hahaha, you still got a lot
Do a lot of listenin' so we stay smarter Everybody's a hero when they get scarred up It's my ball, check it up, y'all better guard up, let's go Now
'm on my rifle day, nigga Times is roughing, Timberland cuffing One knee up, G up, all the re-up Hope we can pull it back, my throat my only weapon, blow
and three sons I'm goin' through this difficult stage, I find it hard to believe Why my old Earth had so many seeds But she's an old woman and due to
Will he make it? Will he survive? Terror in his eyes Night the city cries Payback is crime He damn near died Banished my wounds not mine The city cries
hafta see you now it's worth it man... perfect Chorus: Time this is your time this is your time this is your brain (this is my) Fine this is your line
