Tekster:
Picture House Cup Of Life

s a hole no matter which side out you fly Chorus Cup of life Drink it dry Getting old before your time There's nothing new you should try Cup of life

Push the dirt off your jersey, then go for the cup Or the trophy or the ring, champion no matter what 'Cause when you got the belt and the ring People with ya poppin' bottles, takin' pictures

police in my hood [Verse 1 - Ludacris] Everybody on the corner with the work Slinging and banging in front of that liquor store Blowing money because I live life

My Pants Hardly Had A Cut The Ladies Aint Wanna Dance So House Parties Would Suck All My Friends On The Wall Im In The Hall Wit A Cup Nah I Aint Complain

was bout to be on some radio Raheim shit Man that shit sound like some Vanessa Williams '88 I mean Olivia cute but they say that bitch a man So this Black Wallstreet for life

Cant you see that its more than a picture More life than the oldest scripture Man I tell you this life may miss ya Play a role and it still may diss ya

another cup Don't look back and don't give up Pour yourself another cup And she pours herself another cup of coffee And she pours herself another cup

's 12.30 am, christmas eve I'm out with the gangstas and thieves Celebratin', postin' up with eggnog [head up up] in my cup [put rudolph and moses] lil

A Cut The Ladies Ain't Wanna Dance So House Parties Would Suck All My Friends On The Wall I'm In The Hall With A Cup Nah I Ain't Complain'n Just Tellin