Nomi ruiz - Life Or C.R.E.A.M. lyrics

Your gold chain blew me away You wore your ball cap to the side You rolled up oh so discreet And lured me up into your ride Wouldn't look directly at me But I knew you were mesmerized Just by the way you placed a twenty Seductively on my thighs Your goatee drove me insane Your pinky ring shined in the night On your dash board the virgin mary Telling me what's wrong and right B.I.G. blasting real loud And all I heard past every ryhme You telling me you're a newbie And you wanna feel what it's like And someday I hope we'll be much more Just meet me right here every night And someway I'll give this up for sure If not for you no need for life or c.r.e.a.m You no need for life On day three you're right on time And ya let go some of your pride As we got high you drove on by Your old hood the low east side You pull up to the corner store And sell a two pound to your tribe Since ten years old you're a hustler I can tell looking in your eyes No c**aine no drug of mine Can emulate when you're around I won't give up I'm right on top The number one pusher in this town By now you crave what I can serve There's no turning back there now If your wife and child could see you now More sweet when dipped in foul And someday I hope we'll be much more Just meet me right here every night And someway I'll give this up for sure If not for you no need for life or c.r.e.a.m You no need for life (Ill Bill) I sell d** you sell s** A business man and a business woman Doing what we gotta go for the rent For the c.r.e.a.m. the american dream Clinton wanted blow jobs And George W was a fiend I drive a black Benz with rims the size of the sun Diamonds on my neck sparkle in the eyes of my son f** feeling guilty If drug dealing filthy then I'll grind Till I'm rich enough to walk into a realty With a down payment for a ticket out the projects One more strike and imma spend my life a convict Stressed out baby you relax me like h**n Case right here after that shootout in Maryland Shoulda went home word I shoulda drove right past Can't lie though I respect your gangsta I'm a hoe too Hoe for cars hoe for bread hoe for guns and ice i'm a hoe for head Cash rules everything around me Cash rules everything around me C.r.e.a.m