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Do crime all the time with the nigga and a pocket full of dime Back with [?] back in 1999 [?] but I'm still weighing mine Still weighing mine Still weighing mine Still weighing mine Don't get smacked smacked, we on real nigga time What you doing for this 40 bar? Bitch quit playing like you don't know the protocol Pull up, [?] look like bowling ball Doing me, give a fuck about y'all [?] Stab you in the back when I give you a hug Every other day I'm awake til the sun break Writing that shit got 'em jumping like pump fakes Catch you on your lunch break, eat your food [?] how you wanna tell it like the evening news Can't walk in my shoes, don't flatter yourself These [?] hard bottoms can't tie themself You can [?] by yourself, you don't need my help Here's an alligator belt, you can hang yourself [?] just gettin' started And it's no time left, and it's no time left Do crime all the time [?] and a pocket full of dime Songtexte[?] back in 1999 [?] but I'm still weighing mine Still weighing mine Still weighing mine Still weighing mine Don't get smacked smacked, we on real nigga time [?] I can't play [?] in just one day [?] Trying to pull in numbers like measuring tapes [?] but I can't wait [?] from Michigan plates You can lose everything in a breeze in the wind [?] the sun can't shine til the darkness in [?] but a stick in a pot He didn't tell me [?] missing the plot Every tick on the clock [?] to the box [?] give respect to the [?] And I'm hit the lotto, [?] mark Never too late, sun will come up tomorrow And I'm hit the lotto, [?] mark Never too late, sun will come up tomorrow Do crime all the time [?] and a pocket full of dime [?] back in 1999 [?] but I'm still weighing mine Still weighing mine Still weighing mine Still weighing mine Don't get smacked smacked, we on real nigga time Aus Songtexte Mania