[Chorus: Dwayne Collins]
Must be why I'm so cautious (yeah)
Entertain for the bosses (yeah)
I became so heartless (heartless)
Taking all these losses (yeah)
I get like that
I get like that
Though it hurts so bad
The sun may shine tomorrow-ow, yeah
[Verse 1: Kool G Rap]
Grind the ?, walking drug pharmacy
Hit the blocks with rocks stuffed in the pocket of my farmer jeans
Base heads like the Living Dead, like a ? fiend
Greasy thumbs, goofy music, stupid, I fondle green
Made her a serenade as soon as the piano play
And for that Sante Fe I handled it the vandal way
Heavyweight, nigga, when I move the mantle shake
Anytime I ran out of cake a nigga gambled weight
And master MP3G was my sample rate
Both hands shining with Toucan Sam diamonds
Two pots boilin' and we buku grand grinding
We make noise, don't let them boys in the van find him
Wasn't no hand-signing, man lying, they ran and ?
4-4, nose burnt a hole in the pants lining
G spitter scripture with the mixture like the arms of Krishna
The hasty llama click a biscuit, pass the Don his liquor
Must be why I'm so cautious (yeah)
Entertain for the bosses (yeah)
I became so heartless (heartless)
Taking all these losses (yeah)
I get like that
I get like that
Though it hurts so bad
The sun may shine tomorrow-ow, yeah
[Verse 1: Kool G Rap]
Grind the ?, walking drug pharmacy
Hit the blocks with rocks stuffed in the pocket of my farmer jeans
Base heads like the Living Dead, like a ? fiend
Greasy thumbs, goofy music, stupid, I fondle green
Made her a serenade as soon as the piano play
And for that Sante Fe I handled it the vandal way
Heavyweight, nigga, when I move the mantle shake
Anytime I ran out of cake a nigga gambled weight
And master MP3G was my sample rate
Both hands shining with Toucan Sam diamonds
Two pots boilin' and we buku grand grinding
We make noise, don't let them boys in the van find him
Wasn't no hand-signing, man lying, they ran and ?
4-4, nose burnt a hole in the pants lining
G spitter scripture with the mixture like the arms of Krishna
The hasty llama click a biscuit, pass the Don his liquor
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