Lyrics:
death before dishonor
Thats Why we dying before we meet your honor
Cops is lying
And the lost for the mamas
kids is crying from the lost of a father
a dick about as long as a meter
With about seven liters of my favorite beverage
Pay me no severance I'mma be here forever kid
Grown men don't follow TikTok
I'm a crazy motherfucker takin' no shit
Make them jokes about me but what's serious
Is the fact you need to leave alone those kids
Otherwise you need
to the new Big Daddy Kane shit
Leaning on his car rocking his latest custom made fit
Spanish kid pulled up on a bike he ain't even say shit
He ain't even seen
leave this place forever
What will all us kids remember
By the time we leave this place forever
What will all us kids remember
By the time we leave this
will you say
Bottom of the ninth, the third strikeout today
Your shit started early, man, you stoled at 12
It was cars by 19 and 21, your first jail cell
the dealers, swindlers, hustlers and car sharks
Gun shell that grabbed lives litter the playground
So tell me, where the little kids gonna play now?
Going
to the e-way
Or drive to Eastlake park by way of first avenue
Keep straight or go right
I chose to go straight
Go down by the lake
No traffic in sight
No cars
and left no witnesses
Fuck a covid in my city i'm the sickest
I Get all these different bitches like the foreign's that we've driven
I'm 23 by now i probably
Ahem
Gather round everybody
Let me tell you what happened to Schlerb
On our way from Earth
Oooh, we were stopped
By a cop
Casey, Dan and Schlerb ere
forever?)
Could you see the day?
Could you feel your whole world fall apart and fade away?
Get along, get along, Kid Charlemagne
Get along, Kid
I'm back, nigga
I'm a G-Unit nigga, that means I don't play by the rules
But I could make you move
Buy a quarter mil on jewels so I ride around wit
this moment for a lifetime
Let's get the drums in
And put this car into drive
Yeah we're just the kids
Yeah we're just the kids
We're living our lives
less I'm in cop car
Pull up in a squad car
Diamonds like a rockstar
Pretty like a popstar
Sippin on the wokhardt
Bitch you know I walk hard
Living with
forever
Or go to him tonight
The next car passin' 'fore me
Was a mother and her son
The next car was a lowrider
Cruisin' just for fun
The next car
about to buy the bar (yeah)
And everywhere I drive I'm a star
Little kids all on the corner scream, "That's my car"
It was days couldn't be fly, now
about to buy the bar (yeah)
And everywhere I drive I'm a star
Little kids all on the corner scream, "That's my car"
It was days couldn't be fly, now
forever?)
Could you see the day?
Could you feel your whole world fall apart and fade away?
Get along, get along, Kid Charlemagne
Get along, Kid
a parked car and all you run far
You and your friends laughing like you a superstar
And you get home and you thinking it was fresh
And a cop meet you
Replaying conversations in my head by my ex-wife
From the house work that I did, to the kids, even our sex life
She said I was crazy so I threatened to prove
to the realest shit, cop a car
Mash that
Crash that, then I'm back at the dealership
Diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my left wrist
Diamonds on my right wrist
Damn
fuck the new car, I cop the old school
Let it go, let it go homie
You know we can see through the blinds homie
See through the truth and them lies
rides
With drugs in the car with the eagle's eyes
Looking out for the cops and the needles
Right? Back then
They were watching and fiending like
In
of Pa
Watching hustlers with tinted cars
Money makin' but one kid was into takin'
Had dreadlocks wasn't Jamaican
Fort green he laid
First nigga I ever saw
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