little white lies Well, everybody?s your friend, you can never be sure They'll promise fancy cars an' diamond rings an' all sorts of shiny things But, girl, you?ll remember what your knees are
briskit Got more chunk than a fresh potato salad You thought you had your answer but your answer was invalid You're lookin' at me crazy 'cause you think
What's up? What's up? You wanna try your luck You move you weave you bob you got stuck And now you're trippin with your fuckin brain You never seen
all the gangsters 'cuz I gotta lotta love Crenshaw Boulevard, Sunday afternoon Folks sittin' on things, mad systems boom The girls are lookin' better The gang truce is on, so you
night and day And you're livin' proof that crime does pay Your life is dangerous and reckless You eat fly guys and girls for breakfast You're a titan
first" "Then when you get the money, you get the power" "Then when you get the power, Then you get the woman" [Ice-T] The problem is you broke, You
' about? Then they say, "Ice-T you are the best I love your eyes, your things, your chest You put all my lovers to shame I can't remember my boyfriends name" You
Watt system and my speakers are Bose I kick it like a champ, I thought you knew it But pimpin' ain't easy but somebody gotta do it My thumbs are tired
it's Vegas everywhere we are (All of the lights) If you want it you can get it for the rest of your life If you want it you can get it for the rest of
safe, bitch I got it, you envy But don't offend me I'm skinny But still I'm too big for a Bentley You are Your car What could represent me? Too Godly
to the test You know, you know, you've got to Make him express how he feels And maybe then you'll know your love is real [Verse I] You don't need diamond
You're gonna be a shinin' star In fancy clothes and fancy cars And then you'll see you're gonna go far 'Cause everyone knows just who you are So live
Hey yo, champagne wishes and thirty white bitches You know this shit is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous You know this shit is fucking ridiculous Cars for the misses and furs for the mistress You
door Asking if you'll still let me in Won't you stay, won't you stay? Yo, you need to start acting colder For no reason, she's giving you the cold shoulder But when you
you, with you, with you With you, with you, girl With you, with you, with you With you, with you, oh With you, with you, with you With you, with you
this love that you and I have been building up so high It's never going to touch the sky without you, without you, without you Baby, baby, baby Without you Without you
? You's a superstar, that's what you are Money, clothes and fancy cars, so high, you're on the top You's a superstar, that's what you are Money, clothes
She the type of girl to make you lazy. Don't wanna do a thing, I've been thinkin' crazy lately. Like buying her a ring, I used to be at the party