Yo It's that new Leather
DeVille] Yo, well a new day, full of them grits You cooked the Sunday at 6 Lets get it while this gettin good cause Granny ain't gon' forever Season changin, we like these on the weather Look what we doin, summer's ruined, fall pack y'all sweater Somebody told me war was comin, just stack y'all cheddar, better Checked my mail the other day and Sam sent a letter I opened it and line for line it I was a sucka The nerve of this motherfucker, claimin he's my Good God almighty, Lord have mercy, think that we's in Please send some help like quick, fast, do it on the (9-1-1) The line been for days, hell maybe weeks been tossin and turnin, back and forth, ensurin my 40 winks
[Ron Yeah I feel you I be watchin the tube, toastin the Notice the news ain't nothin but and murder War and destruction, poor sufferin Lord it's troublin, the more you be hustlin the you strugglin
- Skinny DeVille (R. Prophit)] Well good God look at what we have here (And it so good to be herrrrrre) I said good God look at what we have here (Welcome, this is Leather) Well good God almighty look at we have here (And it so good to be herrrrrre) I said good God look at what we have here (This is now Leather)
V] Trouble in my life got me hollerin We be at 'em poor so I'm goin Anthrax on letters, little just paged me War got me worried, I prayin lately How I live? Listen here, "life is still a bitch" Money don't shit, stuck in the same shit To get it all, risk it all or forget it dawg A ain't a quitter and a quitter ain't a winner
[R. I just be around the block cause I was doin my thing My crew been kickin off all them rocks, just let my ring V said he heard a couple of shots, is that they copped them a sting I shit once my lyric drop, one false move and you're stained We're 'em 10 dollars a pop and I got exact change It's like in NASDAQ had me caught in the rain I'm to pull the mask out and have 'em screamin in vain And I be them tracks out and it's all for the brain
[B. Stille - we done seen everything under the sun And been done shouldn'ta been done y'all never heard of the blacks still Now one bad son-of-a-gun
[B. - rapping] out in the cowboy banana brim Once you rockin skin like (?) Tim DJ make record spin, let my family in Management go get the checks so we can
Well if it's good never turn it Wood still it down And learn how to them Plans you can them (cancel them)
[R. Prophit - What you no good And what you no good What you know no And what you know no