Tekst :

See I m a wanted man barely living in these streets
Since child support saw fit to put out a warrant on me
Say I owe em 65 hundred and they want they money
And it s so funny cause they know
I ain t got that kinda dough
Like it s my fault that she got on welfare
I told her we can go half on the similac and the daycare
But no, she got comfortable at the bottom and wanted to stay there
And I don t know how this gonna turn out so ya ll keep me in your prayers

Chorus:
Oh, this crazy, lazy lady
Is using this baby for revenge and money
And I think it s funny that she plays the innocent mother
When it s the other way around
She ain t needy
She greedy

2nd Verse:
They say when I start back working they gonna take all my dough
And then they wonder well what the hell I ain t working fo
All of this attention hunts this boy bout some back child support
When they killing each other by the dozens out here everyday just for sport
With bills stacked up to his chinny-chin-chin summoning him to court
Then all of his friends call him a worry-wart
Now all the money they gave her, I gotta give it back
Like I was the one living rent free and getting food stamps
Whoooo

Chorus
Say it again ya ll Get your own money
Get your own money
You just greedy

Chorus

My mind has been shut down
my friends have been let down
what is the reason
there s millions of reasons

single me out
tear off my front
make me expose what I conceal

life is a bullet
the bloodstains...

Baby mein Respekt zu dir wächst von Tag zu Tag
deine Art dich zu bewegen, dich zu geben, genauso wie ich s mag
ich seh doch, dass du wunderschön bist und dass manch anderer dich begehrt, dich verehrt, an dir zerrt
doch deine Zeit willst du nur...

Is schon was her da haben wir uns gesehn
Unbeeindruckt schaust du immer wieder her
Ich frag mich wer könnt an meiner Seite gehn
Wenn nicht du
Brauchst mir nur`nen Blick zu geben

Bridge:
Kann nicht warten bis der weiße Rauch aufsteigt

Boom it up

We no deal with murder,
ghetto sound of thunder
people dem are rock sir kick up proper
dance in addy area, easynow selector
musical injector, ragga punk creation
mashing up the nation

for the more that you look
is the more that...

De leve, get back

Jojo era um cara
Que pensava que era
Mas sabia que era não

Saiu de Pelotas
Foi atrás da hera
Trepadeira de verão

De leve, de leve,
De leve que é na contramão
De leve, de leve
De leve...