Even God Don't Know - Everlast

Ridin' 'round town, got a pocket full of dough

Where I’ll wind up, even God don’t know

I take it just as fast and as far as it’ll go

Ridin' 'round town, got a pocket full of dough

Where I’ll wind up, even God don’t know

Ayo it’s hard knock livin' doin' hard luck time

Tryin' to make a dime still my only crime

A man died tryin' to circumcise my shine

Buck your gun kiddo, and I’ll buck mine!

Cash walk the line, police are the swine

But knowledge is refined by the wise and divine

And I can break it down for the dumb and the blind

Unnatural acts, to actual facts

Like cats that move packs don’t never pay tax

You ain’t lie, boy you need to relax

You leave a five like a junkie leaves tracks

A habit needs a home like a monkey needs backs

Pistol in my lap, got the pedal to the flo'

The whiskey in the flask and a head full of blow

You got heaven up above, got hell down below

Pistol in my lap, got the pedal to the flo'

Where I’ll wind up, even God don’t know

I need a hard-headed woman for a cold-hearted man

Never seen it comin', that’s just part of the plan

Work the hidden hand, walk forbidden land

Do the best I can once shit hits the fan

An hour’s worth of sand, supply and demand

Get high as you can, the power of a grand

Two in the bush is worth one in the hand

Could cower in the van, or burst into battle

Back in the saddle, the kid don’t rattle

Don’t play me, up the creek with no paddle

We don’t snitch while you bitches just tattle

Poppin' off at the lip gets you tipped like cattle

Eyes full of hate, got a heart full of love

And you’re the only woman that I ever dreamed of

I get high as I can fly then I cry like a dove

Eyes full of hate, got a heart full of love

And you’re the only woman that I ever dreamed of

Ridin' 'round town, got a pocket full of dough

Where I’ll wind up, even God don’t know

I take it just as fast and as far as it’ll go

Ridin' 'round town, got a pocket full of dough

Where I’ll wind up, even God don’t know