Lyrics:
Drive too fast might end up wrecking the whip
And I'm connected in these streets
West side nigga that's where I be
Know how many people try to get by me
as I gotta go"
Don't see me by twelve, I'll be ready by half-past-four
You go by four o'clock, and you sit and blow your horn
Don't go out by four
daddy's too high
If I drive, I will probably catch a DUI
Here, play with this pitcher of beer
Sit in these chairs, and don't disappear
Everybody on your
And so they shot him till he was dead
Brown girl in the ring tra la la la la
She looks like a sugar in a plum plum plum
Show me your motion tra la la la
you see me stop run, dawg, pull up!
365 a take your life
Kahira a tough up di tank fi make di drive
Yo, man well organized, dem nah survive
Six panse,
like your own babies.
I tried the bob and weave, she caught me by the sleeve.
And told the pap a few things that you would not believe.
She want
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Help Me
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else
Put on your
Don't make me blue
'Cause you know darlin' I love only you
You'll never know it hurts me so
How I hate to see you go
Don't pass me by, don't make me
mothers screaming no More
Where daddy's never get to See they son grow
They said good die young the Ugly stay alive
Watch your fake friends close Keep your
the time like a trucker
Expect us to pay for the lobster with a side of butter
Then drive her back home and the next day we sayin' we love her
We don't
drive?
Suicide doors on the passenger side?
Do the windows roll down? do the doors lift high?
Do the car change colors when that bitch drive by?
I
your jaw
Hey
Mr. Ball expressed nail polish was for girls
Confessed it right in front of the class
So he stood by the fence as the clouds threw up
Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want 'em (left you all by yourself)
'Cause I think we can
Daddy daddy tell me a story of how you took out that wack mc
No daddy, tell them how you beat down that bootlegger
Daddy daddy tell us a story!
the gunner pop, tell me who you wanna rock
It's crew love Rocafella 'til I die
Nigga keep it moving, don't get caught up in this drive-by
The breaks over,
Ahh
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea
Ahh no no
You drive me
Ba-by you
You drive me crazy ama call you Mercedes (every time)
Cz you foreign and your
'cause women like to trip
I stay all by my getty green hell with some time
There some crime that was petty seem still getting mine
All this hate trip I'm
To all the words you have to say
About Jesus, love and hate, and how to pave my way
And when I'm right next to you, standing by your side
I know that you
bluffin
On the wrong side of my tracks, I'll smash your petticoat junction
In a suffering city, I'm punishing the pretty
And if you don't fuckin feel me
alright and you think you're on
Somebody let me know
Will everybody in the place, put a whistle in your face
Scream it out and say yo, hit it!
You
alright and you think you're on
Somebody let me know
Will everybody in the place, put a whistle in your face
Scream it out and say yo, hit it!
You
god bless his soul
Jay and Jamy daddy died they can call on Uncle Joe
your daddy believed in me he was at a couple shows
And the truck y'all driving in
with the world outside
But we know what's wrong or right
Can't let darkness dim our light
I'm by your side, just hold on tight
We on, we on this road
So I hear your daddy's loaded, I've been told your bank exploded
And I can see by the size of your rolex that your moral code has been eroded
So
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