Woorden:
Two My Ceiling S Low

my neck A limping full I am a wreck The window's black My suit is grime Throw me a crumb The cake's not mine My ceiling's low My ceiling's low If you

my neck A limping full I am a wreck The window's black My suit is grime Throw me a crumb The cake's not mine My ceiling's low My ceiling's low If you

so I look both ways Cop says, 'OK, my tint smoke gray' No way, nigga leave without handin me my shit Got plans to get my Land and my 6 Niggaz outta pen

these streets till we built something Cash flow Money on the dashboard Money in the dashboard sittin' high ridin' low (shh) Put a hundred on my son flow

optional Unstoppable relentless rolling in Benz's Hear it repeat weeded indeed nigga believe it Proceed wid the lead and completed it's on Feel my bombs

s why the bad hoes jockeying It's a party, it's a party, it's a party It's a party, it's a party, it's a party My partner on a pill, my other partner

so I look both ways Cop says, 'OK, my tint smoke gray' No way, nigga leave without handin me my shit Got plans to get my Land and my 6 Niggaz outta

the first album ass holes You's a gangster, prove it Wanna shoot me, do it That's word than Jerry McGuire I'll set that ass on fire That's how you work

a good time, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright (Ah, let's go) Alright, alright, alright, alright (Ah, let's go) Alright, alright, alright, alright (Ah, let's go) Alright, alright, alright, alright (Ah, let's