[Verse 1Chali 2na] Yeah, some of us are caught up in false raptures, watchin the clock spin Crooked cops shot unarmed innocent men The law watches, the often caused conscious People hustle illegal in times of lost options Instance run with clever intent The fish speaks with like an extinction level event Is Los Angeles a devilish pit? Never forget The areas with various sets, treat it like a terrorist threat And we should never accept Mental incarceration, freedom or death, they need to beat it, man Brother bein deleted man Nine millimeters see the hands of people younger than Peter Pan Exposin the truth, Im closed in the booth To show you the goose thats holdin the noose Some old, rich recluse controllin the juice While the destitute people put a hole in your suit, its Too Much [HookZion Chali 2na The Grouch] Ah, Too Much, too many people We all chase the buck, we all dont give a fuck Ah, Too Much, too many people We all got it tough, we all gon live it up Ah, Too Much, too many people We all chase the buck, we all dont give a fuck [Verse 2Zion] Too Much, she doin Too Much Henny with the dutch, she about to lose touch Stump with the blunt and, head like a pumpkin Floss on the cross, rob her when she start stuntin Try to say somethin, but it sound like slurrrrrrr Try to paint a picture, but its all just blurrrrred Truth told, got a heart made of gold But the drank make her think she can kick it too cold Actin erratic like a killer on the row Stackin the cabbage, but she spend it at the show At the bar, trickin off like a star Jack shots to the floor, now shes slizzled on the wall Nothin free in this life, little shorty Was a school girl, now she just wanna party Actin all grown, when shes gone Chuck it all out on the metro phone, she Too Much [HookZion Chali 2na The Grouch] Ah, Too Much, too many people We all chase the buck, we all dont give a fuck Ah, Too Much, too many people We all got it tough, we all gon live it up Ah, Too Much, too many people We all chase the buck, we all dont give a fuck [Verse 3The Grouch] Gettin stupid at the light, spinners on the scraper East Bay slang, gang lookin like Quakers Man, yall some Catholics, solve bad habits About five deep on twoway gadgets I move past it, but everyone in traffic Seems like they lost their mind real rapid Cameras on bumpers, screens and big thumpers Chrome off the lot, and thats no wonder Its Hip Hop, they got your daughter with a grill Rap music, a beast that cant be killed Scantily clad gold diggers wanna chill And chase the dream in case its real Fake thugs entertain now with amateur raps Droppin names and slandering naps Pandering, its tough enough to claim it We seen it before, its just the same shit [HookZion Chali 2na The Grouch] Ah, Too Much, too many people We all chase the buck, we all dont give a fuck Ah, Too Much, too many people We all got it tough, we all gon live it up Ah, Too Much, too many people We all chase the buck, we all dont give a fuck
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