Inside the minds of real g's Death row is looked upon as the studio gansters of the 90's A joke hahahaha in a gamecalled 5 minutes of fame you wasted
Listen all you children to my sad refrain About a subway conductor on a runaway train Squeezing people into cars, he won his fame And John Charles Cohen
at? (Where we at?) Where we at? (Where we at?) Where we at? (Where we at?) Don't stop It's 9 teen 90 nine Don't stop It's 9 teen 90 nine Baby {My Billy
We spend a lot of long nights trying to make it hot like an open flame Smoking Jane posted on this porch I got this close to fame Without the Leroy, but
black brother's no longer lost man He try to break your spirit before you figure out the game By the time you do, you lost your fame, reputation and
rock I love to sing Call me the king of pain, but my name ain't sting Or roger clinton, I'm not riding off my brothers fame Cause all you sap suckers
with the cane Some niggas only in it for the fame Niggas ain't ready for the game If you ain't down then get the fuck out the game or represent yo' thang Ghosttown LB SB Brookfield 76 Folktown and the 90
you was coming to get me, man? Shit, my bad son, please, man, come get me Man, before I choke this bitch, man Hurry up, son, man, it's like 90, man Let
+J. C. Cohen Listen, all you children, to my sad refrain, About a subway conductor on a runaway train. Squeezing people into cars, he won his fame. (yeah
Richard frost By: jimmy buffett Richard frost left alabama heading west to find his fame Only got to oklahoma and that's where he changed his name Now
is cur sole sometimes You just can't think like the rest) It's a dirty game but who's to blame I'm a stay independent, y'all choose the fame Ain't nothin
Ah yeah The definition of a hotti R. Kelly is born into the 90's You know what I'm saying With the new shebang swing The definition of a hotti This track
Welcome to Inglewood, California Hey, hey, hey What you got to say Fast bitches, fast cars, money and fame This rap shit is just like the '90's dope
then you're down with me Friends of P. Friends of P. Friends of P. Friends Somebody's fame and fortune Is gonna come to me early I get two loves in my life And I'm dying at 90
down with me Friends of P. Friends of P. Friends of P. Friends ooh woo hoo hoo Somebody's fame and fortune Is gonna come to me early I get two loves in my life And I'm dying at 90
is done Mama, mama pray for your son All of my life I've been told That the LA streets was paved with gold Fame and fortune waiting to reward ya But
inside the minds of real g's death row is looked upon as the studio gansters of the 90's a joke hahahaha in a gamecalled 5 minutes of fame you wasted
you hotter than the skillet Yeah, and I know you gonna feel it Black Eyed Peas ? we the r- we the realest [Chorus] My faithful never fall For every main (?) Gaining fame