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held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
don't)
His father a cop and his brother down with the DEA
Yeah, I ain't like his reaction when Nas won a Grammy (I didn't)
He never lost in court 'cause
talk to me
It's a messed up world
Old man a use money fi attract young girl
Tie down mummy, son, you is a messed up girl
She never want the youth
But
me
You and her ain't the two, and we ain't the three
But most of all nigga, I ain't the one
Now back the fuck up off me son"
He said, "To buck another
[Intro: Bizzy]
Shake, that, shake, that, stick, stick
Whassup lil' son, how you doin baby?
Shake, that, stick
When the faggots try to lust your body,
life for you
Now why not want to live for him?
Friend: Man I do, man
Montell: So repeat after me
Dear Heavenly Father, I thank you
I thank you that you
and don't know the fathers
Nobody want you just gonna be honest
Raised by yo mama and she was the same
Daddy left he thought that she was a saint
He heard
toes, like fuck it, had a hard knock life as a child
Three-twenty-three in ninety-nine, got notified by the scout
Jumped off the porch, father in prison
The righteousness of God revealed from faith to faith
As it is written, the just shall live by faith
The truth the way and the life
The only way to the Father is
jump a beat
Whenever I hear police sirens
Cause i’m breaking down plants it look
Like I am doing science
My teacher told me that I
Wasn’t gone amount
one two, check two three
Get a mic check, yeah can I get a mic check
Drapht coming live and direct
From the West to the South, to the North
Breaker breaker 1 2 3
This pipe dream has a grip on me
Mother father
Tell me please
Why did I come here
Just to leave
A tribe of low lives
A pack
Though you live and you die, pray my legend survive
Live the life pay the price, truthful words to live by
Know some killas turn your hitters to tattoos
[Cocking of a gun, followed by gunshot repeated throughout.]
Bone thugs-n-harmony. I know you niggas been waitin' for this for a
long time. Well, here it
more
There's always finna be another war
Your son grows up, without a father
Some do really suck, so why bother?
This lil' boy just wants a grown up for
Young Gutta, Jody Breeze, Breeze
Boyz N Da Hood, everybody know me
Yeah, I'm Gorilla Zoe, Mr. 'Missed to stack the door'
Right there by the corner
understand why you act like that
Beware lock your doors tuck your chainz proceed with caution
It ain't safe. keep the fifth by the Bible
It's a home
the day it would come into use
Imagining the day we'd start breaking hearts
And taking names
She wanted a three story house
I wanted to live by a body
(Life)
I live for my daughters smile
Talkin' to my dead homies, it's been a while (Life)
What we're really here for
What most people kill for
the hunger growing
Our father take these wings, show me a star that'll make me sing
Change lives like Kanye, Jay-Z, Andre, we can get fly be free by Monday
sunrise coming around.”
He gets up and he heads to the door,
We never see him pass by under the light.
He just vanishes into the night.
He just vanishes
waiting on this nigga Wise, three loaves for two pies
Son he smokin' that shit, I can see it in his eyes
Comin' up Wise, and locs is close
And locs ride
up, tek yuh father one son
Tek yuh girl fi ransom, put a milli pan her head
Perfect example, perfect example
[Chorus]
Seh mi live weh mi speak
But nuh
Again got the car with the crib
Really get it how I live, like this ain't what you used to
Somebody finna open up the door
Got the Louis on the floor
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