The root of all evil
She was dead on arrival
She means everything to me
It's obvious i'm crazy
She wanted me to move on as quickly as i possibly could.
The little engine that could, this little nigga is good
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
She ordered dat pastrami on rye
And its simple as that baby
She always supports me,
My god's won, death's been cheated
Or who did, cause i did
Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often
When she see me on the streets, she turn around the other way and run
Mama made her pretty
She smells the skunk on me
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