Lyrics:
OOH I'M IN MY McFUCKIN BcG, NIGGcZ BE TcLKING BUT FUCK WHcT YOU ScYIN, I DON'T GIVE c FUCK IF THE RUMORS cIN'T PcYING, YcH, YcH
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euphoria
Born to love, windows up, we all got enough
Nothing boarded up, don't it sound like Utopia
Suburbia, where the flowers bloom early, the
Houses two
bad shit in plenty
Now my eyes won't shed a tear
You can call me by my first half name
Shanti letting you hold my beer
Throwin house parties so wild
Hook
If it wasn't for the
Way we all were brought up
Magnetized to the corner,
Pulled by the metal on us
Shit, I'd probably be dead by now
Yeah, I'd
[Chorus: x2]
I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now
Belly but I'm still starve can I eat now, live complete
Now, told by the older god
that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by
Born 2 lose villain, born to die killin'
Yeah it's that sick ass villain in the motherfucking house, no other than VECT
That's how you do it!
Just
became cool? I dunno
Gamed up I be chewin' on this mack granite
OG Jay be stomped that laced that niggas posted never can
I brought the baddest broad in
running wild trying to rearrange other artist
Street dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail interchart movement.
Although no one knows the exact 'cause
the message
I shall fear no evil
Ghost Dance
I feel the spirits enter me
Be entranced
Taken hostage by the beat
It's all we have
A getting-wild experience
the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see
world, ain't gon be nasty, you a nice girl
Liz Clayborne dresses, diamonds to white pearls
Wild thing though, do lot of things low
Make a wise man grow
But we don't want to live forever
We want to be free
Time still go by
Time still run dry
Listen, I still ask why
Were we born to die
Want fight for
I'm only human, of flesh and blood I'm made.
Ooh human, born to make mistakes.
If five boys in the house say it loud.
If five boys in the house
bustin' through the crowd, wild, with my hand on a cannon
Be like quick to put two up in ya like who mana standin'
I be the last man, blast man
If you
bustin' through the crowd, wild, with my hand on a cannon
Be like quick to put two up in ya like who mana standin'
I be the last man, blast man
If you
must be a diss
get it together we might seem soft but we ain't havin' it
Kid 'N Play get takin' out I can't imagine it
set the rcord strait
it off (Shake)
Get wild (go crazy!)
Dancing by myself in this packed house
Couldn't give a damn if you don't dig these moves
Drop the conversation,
have known by now, Eazy does it
From around the way, born in '73
Hardcore B-boy named Eazy-E
It's '88 now, '73's obsolete
A nigga with a serious ass
Getting money up by any means
You girl coming to a winning team
You like Westbrook, I be giving her this Kevin D
Want a house up in Beverly
Shawty so
out believers
Who been born again
Yes, oh, you know we born in sin
But through the resurrected Lamb we
All been born to win
Cause at birth sin, we born
let em go, I know, if god with me I can never be alone,
House on the hill, but the ghetto is my home, that's some real shit,
I can never leave these
a smile but the disappointment engulfs my mind, so ever-crowded,
Pouted? who? not i, nor Bes, we just have emotional processing to do with the stress,
I
a brand new life
With a great big house
And green initials on the towels
I should be happy now
Well, you got yourself a family
And you planted roots down by
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