just as hard with the weight of lead Who can deny? Who can deny? It?s not just a change in style One step down and another begun And I wonder how many
the broom Please, Mrs. Henry, won't you Take me to my room? I'm a good ol' boy But I've been sniffin' too many eggs Talkin' to too many people Drinkin' too many
's true, I havna been too happy but what brought us down here was three years on the docks and I just come down here for work and for money and get a bit few, few
It ain't my fault If the girl ain't want for love me Truly want to meet me Kind of girl that want to cook me Too many girls they sugar They want to kiss
two I was young, I didn't know what I would stumble into I've had a lot on my mind and there were so many rules Makes a girl crazy, makes her break a few
Bird was on another branch, not too close to Louie, and Bob the Janitor was at home defrosting his refrigerator. The Wolf walked around the tree so many
, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon Armed and dangerous, ain't too many
, pimp them hoes. If you a thug you, better get ready for war. If you a hustla, make your dough. If you a gangsta, let your gun smoke. Layzie: Too many
a old game And all I ever wanted was some hundred stacks I went from slangin' o-z's to movin' hundred sacks Gotta make my money back Cause I done came too
is it? (Face, marchin', mobbin') You said it one more time (Face Mob) What else? (we keep you) Now motherfuckers lay it down The ruler's back, cause it's too many
the baking soda tell them boys let the bricks fly Keep bark buzz and the piff high Put you in the ground cuz I ain't letting shit fly Too many fake niggas
last of the greats, pay homage to me [Joe Budden:] If my past had a encore, it be like a onslaught A lot of niggas died, it's too many to mourn for
t shit" [Chorus] So many chicks I can pick a favorite My shrink even say me behavior's sick The hips to how shawty lick a lips Just a few thoughts that
sheets, at least now I realize how much I love Assie Marie, and when its all said and done, I'll probably give her my knee, she put with way too many
hugs Thats what happens when they need connections and you the plug How many trends you gotta set before you considered great How many missed calls before you considered fake How many
air rolling down the window too many urkels on your team thats why your Winslow I sold my soul to the devil thats a crappy deal least it came with a few
t know if You will listen To a humble prayer They tell me I'm just an outcast I shouldn't speak to You Still I see Your face and wonder Were You once an outcast too
Too many things go unsaid 'Cause you think you can't say them right Get them out in the open Instead of all bottled up inside 'Cause I don't mind If