Lyrics:
ain't no rules when you in this game
There's ten laws to the game nigga be raised by 'em all
Get ya respect on at all times nigga hustle 'til ya ball
compete
Then we got AP, he a G on them keys
When he not in the stu, you can catch him on the green (Four)
Makin these hits over by the sea
Maybe you asking
(Bullock) was given to us by one of the following slaveowners, David Bullock, Jesse Bullock, or Joshua Bullock, who resided in Edgecombe County, North
just kept throwin em back
And they say to keep ya eyes on the prize
But vision crossed feelin lost in these days and times
I might black out in a daze
Airs (check)
Mean bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (got
Airs (check)
Mean bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (got
Ain’t got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
My mouse club projections never saw me trapped in this rat race
on one knee
And say Mary will you marry me, please
I've got everything that I need right in front of me
Nothing's stopping me nothing
That I can't be
stomped the hull led by a ring thru its nose
And they drowned in ignominy, and they lost their Mary Rose
Time-proven artists mind a stone-cold clutch
down in her 'rari, then drove off on Ducatti
Holy mother Mary, guess who hittin' my berry
A pair of double D's, I guess she out in Paris
Damn Tony
to think
Gimme some, gimme some time to think
Yeah
Thinkin me and you in the future, goin too fast, but my mind can't, hol up
Cocaine on my visa
Booty whole
dealt
I'm all in never fold out
Got that Mary-Kate and Ashley
Young nigga with a full house
Then deal again sign my own deal better ante up or get flushed
Mary Jane in my lungs
I can't do this all alone
Now that presha in my system
Life ain't stressing me no more
First time that I met you
I was chilling
riders than Six Flags
And while y'all get gassed, I'm proceedin to get high
Got weed like Mary J. is (All I'm Needin) to get by
Tical motherfucker,
in Bethlehem
So the holy Bible say
Mary's Boy child, Jesus Christ
Was Born on Christmas day
While shepherds watched
their flock by night
They see
time
And who can tell what there is to seek
But the ground leaves no escape
Look for truth
Look for love
The soul is covered by a drape
You, Mary Mae,
down.
I'm halfway to heaven and my home in Forest Hills
It's half past eleven and I've got some time to kill.
I missed my bus connection my train got
[Master P]
Weebie! Holla at me (c'mon)
I got like twelve bottles of bubbly (oh)
[Chorus One 2X: Weebie]
I love the way she shake it in the thong -
Isn't it crazy looking so fine
Knowing that in as much time
As it takes to make a drink
We could all become as the dinosaur has
Nothing but extinct
can't go on
Pretending day by day
[Tony Bennet]
that someone, somehow will soon make a change
[Mary J Blige]
We are all a part of
God's great big family
I’ve Had Many Friends – Words & Music by Desmond Allen June 03, 2006
I’ve had many friends through the breadth of time; each one true and dear
shots, I get stuck like I'm in chains
Thinking heavily on my mistake, I'm feelin' stuck again
I ain't really about that life, people draggin' by my head
the raw in the trash can
Got smoked by a cop on the dash cam
Mug shot on the news, he a mad man
When all he did was hustle to run the cash in
He feedin'
to the floor
Back up and then drop
Effervescent time
Time's of the essence
Make 'em undress in
Less than three seconds
So whores keep steppin'
Whores keep
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