think I know what's goin' on There's been another ho in my home Cigarettes in the trash He doesn't even smoke Two glasses in the sink The Dom is still cold
pull out the Queen, smiling, beguiling I put in the money and pull out a plum, behind me Whispers in the shadows, gruff blazing voices, hating, waiting Hey boy
Waltzing Matilda whipped out her wallet The sexy boy smiled in dismay She took out four twenties, 'cause she liked round figures Everybody's a queen for
the people of the East and the West and Maybe every once in a while you Give my grandma a reason to smile Tis the season to smile It's cold but we'll
There are worse things I could do Than go with a boy or two Even though the neighborhood Thinks I'm trashy and no good I suppose it could be true But
At a quick shop somewhere west of Albuquerque Got a tank of gas, a cold drink and a beef jerky The cashier she gave me a smile So I stood there and I
I got da diamonds and da ice all hand set I might cause a cold front if I take a deep breath My teeth gleaming like I'm chewin' on aluminum foil Smilin
Bad manners, get a backslap, wah I call da shots like top cat, wah Track and stack, whores done dat, wah I'm a rude boy, done prove dat, wah Boy in
Head her off with some reeboks and cagos Westside rollin' even if the car's stolen Even if my eyes shut & jaw swollen That's how it's goin' down You always smile
they would die before they woke They probably started off a beautiful day with weed smoke Out of last night's pussy, the murder that she wrote Cold sweatin
grandma passed away I was a broken hearted little boy, blowi'n out that birthday cake How I cried when the sky let go with a cold and lonesome rain Momma smiled
sails could come round the bend Or a herd of bulls chargin stop lights red I'd be blind Chorus: You broke my heart Danny Boy Not your fault Danny Boy
Strangers from the city call my baby's number, and they bring Candy toys But when I come knockin', she smiles pretty, she knows tonight I'm gonna be Candy's boy
niggaz can stand up and tell the truth Lay it all on the line when they step in the booth Not that many pimpin' close to any pimpin' That boy Gotti a
Hear them say: ?You want some more?" livin' on a seesaw [4th Chorus] A child is born with no state of mind Blind to the ways of mankind God is smiling
, say it loud I know the bass is pumpin' so hard, the lights are dim And y'all are lettin' me know we're cold blowin' the rim That's right, you're being served, served with a smile
get it, I'm too scientific, lyrics explicit I roll with thirsty niggas, thief's and killers Tigers, gorillas, faces like Godzilla We stomp rappers and smile
Even though we remember where the mic is Remember the Negro squinting at us through the cage You've seen what I see too? The smile that ain't a smile