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[Chorus 1:] Ridin round town, got a pocket full of dough Where I'll wind up, even God don't know I take it just as fast and as far as it'll go Ridin round town, got a pocket full of dough Where I'll wind up, even God don't know Aiyyo it's hard knock livin doin hard luck time Tryin to make a dime still my only crime A man died tryin to circumcise my shine Buck your gun kiddo, and I'll buck mine! Cash walk the line, police are the swine But knowledge is refined by the wise and divine And I can break it down for the dumb and the blind Unnatural acts, to actual facts Like cats that move packs don't never pay tax You ain't lie, boy you need to relax You leave a five like a junkie leaves tracks A habit needs a home like a monkey needs backs [Chorus 2:] Pistol in my lap, got the pedal to the flo' The whiskey in the flask and a head full of blow You got heaven up above, got hell down below Pistol in my lap, got the pedal to the flo' Where I'll wind up, even God don't know Letras de canciones I need a hard-headed woman for a cold-hearted man Never seen it comin, that's just part of the plan Work the hidden hand, walk forbidden land Do the best I can once shit hits the fan An hour's worth of sand, supply and demand Get high as you can, the power of a grand Two in the bush is worth one in the hand Could cower in the van, or burst into battle Back in the saddle, the kid don't rattle Don't play me, up the creek with no paddle We don't snitch while you bitches just tattle Poppin off at the lip gets you tipped like cattle [Chorus 3:] Eyes full of hate, got a heart full of love And you're the only woman that I ever dreamed of I get high as I can fly then I cry like a dove Eyes full of hate, got a heart full of love And you're the only woman that I ever dreamed of [Chorus 1] From Letras Mania