Whole lotta money, big tip i would
Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
For christ's sake, i stabbed my wife and my two kids!
Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets
Don't you worry, just keep movin boo
Two was a good number for you,
What i do though for good
Better than your bitch would
Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids
* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics
For good at least once in a while
Run for cover and return fire
No forgive him for your own good
From hollywood to the hood
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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