all the years of shame My people are the Navoho, my people are the Cherokee My people are Arapoho, my people are Menominee My people are, my people
Prevod: Miller Bill. My People.
I go to jail you can ?? my people I need you Lord till I come home and be the sequel [Chorus] [Curren$y] I been through a lot of girls in my life But
, we miss you Yeah, to all my niggas that passed away Joe Montana, my sister Lisa [Incomprehensible] my brothers for life, nigga Cali, LV, oh my God
? but bad taste I murder beats you can ask Mace, homie My shit I drop stickier than trash day I ain?t gotta change shit I?m so dangerous And my style
' at ya Aimed exactly atcha, gotcha Shots will drop ya, fade ya propa Rock the spot and make ya holla "Dolla bill y'all" Make a mill with my real dawgs
/ Aimed exactly at 'cha, got'cha/ Shots will drop ya, fade ya proper/ Rock the spot and make ya holler "Dollar bill yall"/ Make a mill with my real dogs
my babies My Mother pay my bills And then my wheelchair I get too old for those reel Who done gave me free meals And they don't see me make mill And
door, Take a trip to Macy's cop the whole second floor, Hood smell the scent of money coming out my pours, Yeah my pockets full of dead people like a
from the Mideast war We can?t make it here anymore And that big ol? building was the textile mill That fed our kids and it paid our bills But they turned
them big meetings for the mills Thats a good look It take me just to compliment the deal Thats a good look Anything you cop I'll split the bill That'
a gigolo Hypnotize ya eyes with my figure, yo Disbelieving people convinced I'm digital Ain't no shame, they just not familiar with original Woah, ain't run of the mill
- you won't hear nobody buryin' me [Juvenile] None of my people would have to pay tax or bills Even all the new niggas oughtta average a mill [Mannie
I count my bills Then I take it slow because it runs into the mills Brothers try to step to this but all they catch is chills No frills, Puba pays the bills
don't even see her Tell my boy in the cut man holla when you see her I'm bling blingin man, me and Ghetto Bill I put my number on a hundred dollar bill
Lexus, my baby, my boo If I ever need help I just scream, "Hootie hoo" My P. Miller speakers match my P. Miller sneakers The ones on my feet and the
at Rock But i'm nuclear Feel the wrath of the after shock Cause after Rock, rocks the spot, i leave the whole crowd hot On the mic with my nuts in my
