How can people be so heartless How can people be so cruel Easy to be hard, easy to be cold How can people have no feelings How can they ignore their
Want some whiskey in your water? Sugar in your tea? What's all these crazy questions they're askin' me? This is the craziest party that could ever be
April gave us springtime and the promise of the flowers And the feeling that we both shared and the love that we called ours We knew no time for sadness
before ya'll I barely get tired I'm rarely inspired And you accompish in a week is What I'm daily required I'm meetin' qoutas while you rappers having sleep overs Spending nights
' after they dog it, I autograph it The Syndicate don't lecture We move in a group, seduce an' capture An' if the posse has good luck The girls will get butt naked an' fuck that night
dogs can't smell 'em, come on Brown paper bag (Thank God for that) Brown paper bag Thank God for those days, thank God for those nights Though it might
I respond? what if my son stares with a face like my own and says he wants to be like me when he's grown shit! But I aint finished growing another night
us nice So quick to donate everything Die wolken drifting Blinding, smiling circling And time's tingling spines Attaching hands to floor The rosy-tinted flash The hot dog
[Chorus] Turtle neck n' chain (x3) (sippin' on a light beer) Turtle neck n' chain (x3) (sippin' on a light beer) Turtle neck n' chain (x3) (sippin'
Verse 3: Wish Bone] (Oh) Now it's a miracle, you know that Bone's gon' pop, ten years and still we blow. Just admit that we rock all night long, you know
miss my dog he was hog to this game Unlike bustas these days that talk down on your name You boys is funny I'm bout my money And oh so true Mr. 3-2 when
brews You been hanging out with your crew But I'm rolling the spotty for you Can I spend the night with you [ VERSE 3: Scarface ] And I been lonely for
[Intro: Scarface talking] oooohh, yo Vice drop this heat dog, ugh hit the bass line, yo Vice what you're doin' man straight up, ugh [Verse 1: Scarface
talks to these bitches these hoes gone snitch (SHiiit) I used to fuck this bitch Had a husband with dope money an I had his snow bunny Climbin the bed post Feedin her dog
this bitch looking like a light show got a team but I'm by myself ISO killing sh-t lights on, lights on, lights off on my job bitch, no nights off and on my nights
' bitch. She bad- that's my my gutta' bitch. Bad- that's my my gutta' bitch. Bad- that's my my gutta' bitch. Aye! Gotta' gutta' bitch. Verse 3: Trina
) when we fuck ... so amazing (repeat) bad bitches roll my weed for me my gucci chain is too g shorty my luis belt cost 3-40 i do it .. last night at
is what you want dog, pain is what you gon' get, It's Young money till the bone grizzle, ya dig? [Verse 5 - Lil' Twist] Young money good night, And yeah