The green tempts me to make the rich the enemy, and take their cheese.
First comes the cash, then comes the ass, then come big blunts with chunks of hash.
What happens on that corner happens on every corner.
Basically, I wake up at nine o'clock in the morning, go to different record stores, go to the studio, think up different ideas for songs. Just workin'.
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothing.
If the game shakes me or breaks me, I hope it makes me a better man.