Lyrics:
Cool G Rap and Polo
Back again
What?
This is poison so be alert and cautious
Those who act courageous you will get nauseous
Infected
again, this shit like a movie (movie)
Get shit poppin', today, I feel like a doc', cut the head off the car, go coupish (coupish)
Know I'm the king
feelin'
But what was I thinkin'?
What was I thinkin'?
By the county line
The cops were nippn' on our heels
Pulled off the road and kicked it in four
Never again, isn't that what you said?
You've been through this before
An' you swore this time you'd think with your head
No one, would ever have
Never again, isn't that what you said?
You've been through this before
An' you swore this time you'd think with your head
No one, would ever have
Show yourself around here again
Mate! Now piss off, and never come back!
But the season's just starting!
This is my team!
This is a Catholic team!
I met an old friend this morning
And I stopped him and called him by name
I said, "The years haven't changed you
But he said, "Good Lord, how
the forest!
I see a light in a cottage in the forest!
I see a light on a table in a cottage in the forest!
I see food by the light on the table in a cottage in
pullin' gimmicks 'causе they
Scared to rap, ayy
Funny how they shook, ayy
Got these niggas shook
Pullin' back the curtain by
Myself, take a look, ayy
I'm
in the chest
They never breathe again
Route 20 in the fitness see the streets again
What's a man tryna wake up
Who can't wake up?
Back guards face
that he does, and it doesn't matter why, because he's going to die.
Okay, he was bit by a dog last week, that's why he limps. Okay? And it wasn't his
on bitch shit
Im'ma VVS, go up again
Kill a pint, then pour up again
Bitch, the set Im'ma throw up again
Bitch the F (Flag) , Im'ma throw up again
I should
Since 2002 Kartel is off, thru the years he's getting faster and faster, He's IMMORTAL NOWWWWWW.
V1: Give it you raw like chicken inna kentucky .
that feeling when she drives on by
There she goes again with another guy
It's a sad situation
But i know just what i ought to do
I'm gonna find
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
and the pushers, and the prostitutes
And then start all over again clean"
Nigga, is you crazy?
Once again
The mighty Death Row organization commitin' mass
through the hood
Just stopped by to say what's up
And let you know
Your baby boy ain't doing so tough
And even though you passed
Going on four long
around I have a lot of fun
check me now
like the time we went to six flags
boostin', tearin off tags
and sticking souveniers into our bags
slipped up,
around I have a lot of fun
check me now
like the time we went to six flags
boostin', tearin off tags
and sticking souveniers into our bags
slipped up,
and teeth
City boy, tinted Royce, ridin' dirty dirty
Only niggas with that white
You can call it Fergie
Made that money, then I lost it
Made it back again
Over and over again
Over again, yeah, uh
Taking control over my mind
These bars so deep I got you in decline
All of my thoughts have all capsized
Just
You sing yourself to sleep at night
Melodies behind closed doors
I'm over by the corner
Listening to you from the second floor
And I open up
I go to work at subway, slicing ham (chop chop)
Cut my finger off again (ah damn!)
I walk home, tryin' to dodge and hide from thugs,
They like
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