Lyrics:
the worse that could happen to me
But if you go, you know, you might lose your soul to that city down by the sea
Cruising down the streets of LA, I got lost
Your quest for fame had you distorted, not acceptin' sorry
I'm really that, the streets a vouch, the people vouch
The jail a vouch, all the niggas in
business, 'bout that money I don't play this
That's how we do it all day, all day, all night (yeah, yeah)
We can do it all day, okay? Alright, alright (ay,
life
Make you feel like less a man like backing down from that one fight
So called, So supposed, self proclaiming pacifist
Stepping to big dummies like
thing about it
That nigga was drivin
It go down in the city this shit violent
Its doa when they turn on them sirens
When you down bad the whole
World say
moment of silence and
I let go of his shirt
I started to think that maybe I'd
Made some kind of big mistake
I tried to walk out onto the platform
But by
the best, best indeed It's the good shit from the West Indies
Yes, indeed, I smoke good trees If I don't do that, I'll probably be
Fuckin' laid down, fuckin'
When they see me, I was beamin', beamin'
Shinin' like the motherfuckin' lights on the street
I know they ain't never had the thought that they'd see me
Ooouuu
......
Hustle no go ever die
Sleeping dogs will no longer lie
Hustle so I live by mine
So them sorrowed eyes will no longer cry
Hustle if na
'Cause I'm a street genius
With a unique penis
Got fly chicks on my dick
That don't even speak English
I'm makin' ducks shed much tears
I buck queers i
Cause if you think that you're hot
Everybody in the street get shot
Even you too
Burning down the house
I'm on fire, I'm on fire
Burning down the house
on the street still
I'm the true definition of a target nigga
So I'mma riot and bust down the Target nigga
You should be cop, show them what they supposed to do
Yeah, you know it's about to go down right?
(Yeah!) Got to let them know who is this? (Ludacris!)
And who else nigga? (Twista, wo, ah!)
Uh, uh
the glock
They gon make that nigga drop
Pa pa one nigga down
Pa pa one nigga down
Every show we go we shut it down(we shut it down)
We shut it down
Every show
Love don't mean a thing
Just tryna get my own plane
Speak hot shit it's flames
That mainstream overplayed
She pulled up i'm glad she came
She made
habitat East side gutter
I could whip you a cookie
Best believe it's gonna be butter
Then I hit the club pissy drunk of that bubba
Gotta stay high 'til I
Now I'd love to break ya, bring ya down
And take you back again
But that would take too much time
And I gotta hit the streets again
And even
the sneaker
Don't try to put that gun up in your wig yo
Cause I can see you, Diglah, yo, check it out
Up in the club like what
You know what it is man, me
without a chaser at all
I let the stones in my pinky ring talk for me dog
And I don't talk numbers with random cats in the club
I throw a fifty pack
Although they'll tell you that I'll never
Get out of here, I swear, I
Driven by a better life
I wanna be rich
Don't see nothing wrong with wanting more
I
pussy
Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words bein' quoted
Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it
Bow down, pray to God, hopin' that he's
just to stop the party
Tossing bottles just to run back to me
Costume models cause them niggas at the club is
Asiago, cross me, nah, go driving by
Time to put some VVS's on my plate
Let's catch a round
It's bout to go down
You don't want these problems
I done snuck up in the party
With a .40
Let the time go by
I won't care if I
Can be here on the street where you live
People stop and stare
They don't bother me
For there's no where
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