Lyrics:
children could see I'm the shrine for the fucking blind
Vietnam mama ball her son know nuthin but raw
Whom tattoos the boy choose
I'm winnin by 4 steps
looking at the cover
No, you can't judge a man by looking at the cover
And You Can't Judge a Book by looking at the cover
Then I left school and moved
[Intro: Big Moe]
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chilling with my partner named D-Mo
It's on his birthday we coming through
In a nigga's trunk is a nigga
[Intro: Big Moe]
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chilling with my partner named D-Mo
It's on his birthday we coming through
In a nigga's trunk is a nigga
H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday yall got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
Im talkin shit they didn't like
Ridin marble
down pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
I'm talkin
My nigga we the last ones left
how many niggaz fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga this is heaven for a..
I'd be a liar if I told you
am
Locked out
Judge!
Lock me up, leave me
Why? 'Cos
Time and these walls
Isn't that all I'd have
Isn't that all I've really sought for a little while
in the cut,
snatch it up,
get it off,
come an get me,
before I go back to court an they judge can get wit me,
'cause the D-A,
was talkin nonsense
the cab, drunk as hell, weed and Beck's on my breath
I'm undercover so I'm dressed in turtleneck and the vest
Tec by the waist, yo cabbie make a left
ain't Maybach by the way
Palmer Road, Two-Ten, What's up
From the bacc of my Cell
To the front of the jet
I'm getting bacc on my grind
I can't be fronting
down
I should if left her
I knew she'd pull this crap
Stupid heffer
It's bitter
Taste that she left,
Lemon twizzler
Hey X,
Why your accent sounding
nuthin' in life but tah be legit
Don't quote me boy 'cuz I ain't said shit
(Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta wrong nigga tah fuck wit
Straight
(Dolly Parton)
I know this dress I'm wearing doesn't hide the secret I've tried concealing
When he left he promised me he'd be back by the time it
mister?
Judge Turpin: “Mr. Todd?”
[Dramatic Instrumental]
Judge Turpin: “Where is she?”
Sweeney Todd: “Below, your honor. With my neighbour. Thank
ding-aling
I whipped out my whopper but we wasn't at Burger King
Nuthin' more said, she grabbed it like a vice grip
And as the D.O.C. do you mind if I nibble
everywhere
But she'd never met anyone quite like the Jack of Hearts
The hangin' judge came in unnoticed and was being wined and dined
The drillin' in
everywhere
But she'd never met anyone quite like the Jack of Hearts
The hangin' judge came in unnoticed and was being wined and dined
The drillin' in
she'd never met anyone quite like the Jack of Hearts
The hangin' judge came in unnoticed and was being wined and dined
The drilling in the wall kept up
They're paving the gravel into interstate
I'm talking to streetlights by the dawn
Yea and no one knew
You'd take all the food and water
Make a case for
her
I can't flow
I'd rather fucks with a greedy bitch (geah)
Cause the bitch is much cheaper
So here we go
[hie times]
There's a thin line between
he'd ever heard
Yo my ego was shattered he busted my groove
I could hear him cracking up as I left the room
I thought my song was good but he busted
he'd ever heard
Yo my ego was shattered he busted my groove
I could hear him cracking up as I left the room
I thought my song was good but he busted
Lesada screaming
HOMIE DONT PLAY THAT
In tournaments we’d never lose
1 right 1 left
Knocked a nigga out his shoes
We was like ooooh damn
We was some wild
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