Bookie - Bedtime Stories lyrics

[Bookie] Check it out Uh Now let me tell you a story about a n***a livin' on the edge Kinda like takin' the chances of jumpin' off the ledge A money maker Would often get involved wit the sh** thats evolvin' the streets Lookin' out for the laws Go hang was the main thang Was definitely a reason ta get the alias flippin' and check the whole name Type a n***a that k** you dead for a n***a rock Get you thinkin' about the prophecy that money got Hot But n***a wit the Benz and the ends Not too many friends No guts for the glory and the sins Twins that he got involved wit ta make his ends Biz that would have him scared in, but took a chance Didn't care about his daddy Didn't care about his brotha Didn't care about his mama But he cared about them dollas A bloody world, up in the mind of a soldier Ta neva die, and keep it live in your holster [Chorus] Pay n***as like ta ball But pay n***as gots ta fall You know it ain't no heaven for us all Vouge n***as like ta k** Vouge n***as like ta feel Pumpin' up they muthaf**in' steel Scar n***as gots ta know Scar n***as make the dough They used ta gettin' paid from every blow But all n***as gots ta die All n***as must decide It's what around the world they 'gon reside [Kool G Rap] Uh, uh Yo Spoke n***a turn thug Ropin' d**, totin' the snub Fifty keys of dope in the tub Enemies soakin' in blood Catch a open mug Bodies layin' smoked in the mud It ain't no hope for love, get poked wit slugs Peep the n***a M.O Deliveries in stretch limos Pickups inside the big truck Swift bucks get his dick s**ed ]From the big buck chick that kept the fifth tuck She hit ducks, miss puckered up before the clip spark Swiss duck caught the duplex, navy blue lefts The lady blew tecs, talkin' 'bout who next Daily ain't do s**, the crew flex, cruisin' through cess 20 inch chrome spin the gleam The winnin' team, spend the cream Livin' American dreams Brick on the triple beam Put laser beam dots on your wig top 6 shots hit 'til you drop Stop the tick-tock 6 and Glocks continue ta pop Til it's pigs for block They got this kid rocked Wit the sh** co*ked Shot off the Crip block Stoppin' more drug traffic than gridlock Miss not But forced to us all 10 more came into the door Wit him in the raw No time ta waste, the safe's in the floor Take the keys, takes a freeze Break wit the G'd caper for cheese Grab the G Rape her then leave wit the jackpot Put her ta sleep wit bad shots Next day news showin' they snapshots [Bookie] Pay n***as Automatically known wit the ballin' Wit dope for all em, smellin' the beans when they callin' Vouge n***as Gangstas off the wall when they standin' tall k**in' ain't feelins, wit extra bullets 'nuf ta make em fall Scar n***as Who extended it all, makin' deadly calls n***as wit coconut balls, breakin' down the laws But all n***as n***as 'gon have ta die wit they eyes lookin to the sky Or lookin' to the dirt, whichever way it works And they was comin' for him, but he was blind A mind of a muthaf**a clockin' every dime This n***a rolled up, a k**a Quickly hit him wit the gauge Bigga than the graves Took em days, ta fix him up A closed casket This n***a had a kid, now this n***a dead, left behind a ba*tard So 19-99 is just anotha year for n***as dyin' the same way So live your life ta see anotha day [Chorus] Pay n***as like ta ball But pay n***as gots ta fall You know it ain't no heaven for us all Vogue n***as like ta k** Vogue n***as like ta feel Pumpin' up they muthaf**in' steel Scar n***as gots ta know Scar n***as make the dough They used ta gettin' paid from every blow But all n***as gots ta die All n***as must decide It's what around the world they 'gon reside