by E. McDaniel. . You're always karkin' 'bout the money I spent,. . You never quit screamin' 'bout payin' the rent.. . Quit buggin' me, yeah, yeah.. .
As I was driving home along the boulevard late one night. I saw a guy in the corner, bumming all alone. As I passed him by, I heard him holler out: "Hey!".
oh, man, cats be askin me do i love rap, you no i treat rap the way it's supposed to be treated ya know, illegal thoughts, money motavating manuvers, a first class ticket to the hottest place imagine ya know, straight lust, check it..