Guwop how much you pay for that Patek Phillipe? (hundred thousand) Pretty please get them broke niggas way from me (hundred thousand) I don't want no bitch to fuck with me for free (what's a thousand?) You know a rich nigga can't fuck no ho for free

Find a few good buddies, start a band Just get you a guitar and learn how to play Cut up some jeans, come up with a name When you're living in a world that you don't understand I never was a straight-lace, straight A student Teacher's pet or child

How does it feel, how does it feel? Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone To be on your own, with no direction home Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People call say 'beware doll, you're bound

Stop all this talk, turn off the telephone Open up another bottle, send those people home Let it get real quiet, turn that lamp way down low I'm gonna float down this river of tears I remember how we spoke on the days he was dry Even now that he's gone

Wine for me, wine for me, wine for me, baby Love how your waistline a go 'round, girl Love how your waistline a go 'round, go 'round gyal The way you a wine girl Make me haffi stop everything Me want turn you inna wifey Love how your waistline a go

Sing a new song, Chiquitita Try once more, like you did before There is no way you can deny it Chiquitita, tell me the truth Chiquitita, you and I know How the heartaches come and they go and the scars they're leaving You'll be dancing once again when

Lie down baby, lie down baby And I don't wanna marry you And I don't wanna sing you to sleep I just wanna, I just wanna take you home So lie down baby, lie down baby Lie down baby, let me show you what I want Oh I just wanna take I just wanna take you on

Tell me where am I now (oh-o) Why, where and how All this time Show me the road back home (oh-yeah) Show me the road back home, back home You never sympathize I can't find my way back inside What you give is what you get But you drew the line on me baby

I get the money everywhere that I go I bust a bitch and take her money fo' sho You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor Going down by the second round, all hail the underground How that sound? Xzibit backing down from a conflict Fuck the

Oh oh oh (oh oh oh) Con palabras duras me quieren herir Las voy ya inundar y las voy a hundir Porque soy quien debo ser No me voy a disculpar Que me eliminen, no los dejaré Tenemos un lugar, yo sé Somos gloriosos