So Sad
(专辑: Thug Stories - 2006)
[Chorus: Krayzie Bone] All these slimy grimy women, birthin children to make a
livin So sad, you're so sad, you're so sad, you're so sad All these slimy grimy women, whirly women chasin millions Sad, you're so sad, you're so sad, you're so sad [Krayzie Bone] I
got a
lot of negative problems; I
call 'em baby's mommas There be always drama cause they always callin Draggin me in and out of the
courtroom, man How much is enough to support you, ma'am? Got a
nigga in the
jam I
am, sittin in the
cell with no bail But I
got cash, man I
tell y'all Women, playin the
game birthin children to make a
livin She don't need a
9-to-5 cause she workin the
system Bitches! Grimy, nasty, old wicked-ass bitches Schemin and tryin to skeez on a
real nigga Hold my baby ransom and tryin to get some advances But before I
give you half Miss, I
go to jail and chance it (yeah) You golddiggin hoes get nothin, nathan, nada You're lucky if I
even holla It's so sad, it's so sad, it's so sad, it's so sad [Chorus] [Wish Bone] Better watch it boy, sneaky bitches, grimy bitches Down for takin, stickin all these bitches nigga listen Hoes'll get you fucked up, some of 'em like to cut shit Some of 'em think they smart, I'm knockin Bitches have you locked up, and it's fucked up Shit, we gotta have that ass, and it's no love Mamis just be at that stash, tryin to get me Pop one in and now she got my ass for 18, she got my cash Now the
people in my buisness, gotta pay up (pay up) Or it's on, I'm gone, while the
slut lays up But naw, naw dawg, I
can't see myself bein broke or trippin 'bout no broad, dawg (hell naw) If in fact, if it's mine give it back One-two-three-fo', baby daddy's past mistakes Gotta pay for that share, I'm 'bout the
garbage-ass kids Let me catch another nigga, leave that bitch! [Chorus] [Layzie Bone] See I
was brought up on the
side of the
tracks with the
roaches and the
rats Brats, big grimy bitches approaches niggaz with the
gats Out to rob ya, out to get ya, nigga livin is a
gamble Bitches settin niggaz up, with their baby mama scandal Women these days worse than fiends in the
80's Tryin to collect all the
welfare, havin about ten babies Shady, shiesty women, they might like me See a
nigga with money and they think they might try me (I doubt it) Keep it movin baby, I'm the
one that keep it player No matter how you fix your hair or how you shake your derriere I
won't fuck it, trained not to love it She won't cut into my budget with kids playin the
puppets It's a
goddamn shame, America the
great Give a
nigga a
case because my pockets ain't straight Look nigga, if you can't take care of your kids Cause these set-up grimy bitches tryin to use them to live, nigga [Chorus – 2X]