Tears in a Bucket lyrics

[Intro: Madhattan]
Yeah, soulful, uhuh, ayo, ayo

[Verse 1: Madhattan]
We good now, dry your eyes, no more cries
Had an M on my ride since I first learned to drive, uh
(That's a fact)
Real sh*t aside, drugs I provide (Got 'em)
Charity to me is you get a dime for nine (That sh*t gone)
Kept a nine at the bottom of my spine, uh
Scratch my back any time I'm in a bind, yeah
Day admiring, I never seen confinement
And a fact I can stack off consignment (Wassup?)
They see they eyelids and still I keep climbing
And every rhyme been sex, money and violence
We making dollars just to save some cents
Used the spare change just to pay the rent (Just to pay the rent)
Used to drunk E&J just to make us bent (Make us bent)
And now we wearing furs to the main event (Wassup?)
Spilling Moet on designer sh*t
Only cry if my brother's being counterfeit
Yeah

[Verse 2: Elcamino]
Yo, yo, the dope game done made it myself
I had crack and hydro, everything was topshelf (Real sh*t)
I cooked work at my mom's crib when she was at work (Word up)
I had the block looking like, Mardi Gras on the first (Hahahaha!)
Made me buy the noodles at the corner store to get served (So what's you need?)
This the best sh*t on the block, Auntie, you got my word (My word)
You know this sh*t don't ever stop, man, we come from the curb
n*ggas been in the game for years and still ain't seen a bird
I got n*ggas in that cell getting money off jail phones
So tell me how you free, and still ain't bringing no bread home (You f*cked up)
Delusion for your kids, pus*y n*gga, you dead wrong
The least you could do, is buy that n*gga some new kicks (Buy him some new kicks)
Your son ain't trying to hear it, he don't care 'bout that bullsh*t
The way that I preach it, I should be on that pulpit (Word)
I keep me a full clip
This n*gga's my lil' man
You know what we on
When we walk in the building
Real sh*t (Woo)