I would sleep blinded from fright, while dad was makin' some bread
That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette
Moco 1 2 4 when i go out
Bring in that bread, but never loaf around
She probably had a reason though
U stole my money bread and dough
A clever idea to take something they said
These gangstas pray to god, and they want to break bread,
They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet
Or the comb in my head enough said we need the bread
I stay making bread, i married sarah lee
And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy
Their buzz internet and mines in her net
I won't to share my music like jesus broke bread
This is like love, that you can never get
And i end up giving your kids dat bread.
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