We don't need no buried treasure, No buried treasure; we don't need it. We don't stand on ceremony, But life is phony in spite of it. You can never be all you want to be When you're searching for gold; We don't need no buried treasure; I've still got

If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy? If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity? 'Cause you are the piece of me I wish I didn't need Chasing relentlessly, still fight and I don't know why Why are you my clarity? Why are you my remedy? Hot

Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty I said I'm geeked and I'm fired up (fired, fire) Tell me who you loyal to (All I want is, all I want is) 10-4, no switchin' sides Feel somethin' wrong You actin' shifty, you don't ride With me no more, I need All I want tonight

I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day It don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a Thug in your life Cause busters ain't lovin' you right What's happenin' Not motherfuckin' double are, Richie Rich What's happenin' baby,

Before I cry Hurry up, hurry up 'Cause I'm gonna cry If you say you don't need me I'm gonna cry if you act like you don't care Promise me, baby, you know I can't fake it Why don't you hold me? Tell me you love me Before I lose you

I just need kiss kiss I don’t wanna wait You can say I’m dumber in love Blame it on my age Maybe because I’m young that’s enough I don’t wanna miss this And it feels like I’ve been waiting all my life But I need you tonight yeah

How to hate a bitch That owe you everything At least a wedding ring Moving on to better things So don't you call me talking 'bout them other fools I'm not good enough for you I thought that we was cool If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't

They don't want no smoke, they don't want none They don't want none, no Pussy niggas don't want no smoke Fire on a nigga if he fuck with my soldier Try and play me like a pussy nigga, but it won't work If you need a plate, then you could hit me on my

I wish it would break There I could move on, right on down the line Where I don't see you, need you, in my life You're wrapped around me Your memories bound me like a chain That ole picture frame keeps hangin' round I ain't ready yet to take it down

In the ghetto (in the ghetto) On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' And his mama cries As the snow flies A poor little baby child is born 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It's another hungry mouth to feed People, don't you understand The