Lyrics:
TO THE SMALL MASSIVE x4
No need to separate,instigate 2 minds
Freedom of speech think you're robbin' us blind
All you're facts is Fiction try 2 misguide
perfect timing
[Chorus: x2]
[Bun B.]
Some folks'll kill to have a real diamond
You get some grade A rocks and in 20years they still shining
No need
and pearls
My destiny is to be blind from this fucked up world
Nigga!!!!!!
Chorus[x4]
[Mr. Pookie]
Still doin bad, but life is bout to change
My homie
to the factory
I mean practically, the shit is whack for me
Mama bear, finally out of hibernating
Here to tell you chicks to stop tailgating
[Repeat 1 (2x
I'm fresh to death so baby check my swag
Check my swag, check check my swag [x4]
[Verse 2:]
Wanna be my boo, plus they caked up
Just stay up on ya
on my feet no matter what
Juve got four and B.G. got ten, while my thirty-two golds nigga we all in
Turk got the red beam team, double are Rolls
styles
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real
Episode #2: God's Gift
I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware
It's
uh, uh, uh
Two, uh, uh, uh, ah
Coffee
Whether your eyes are wide open, or eyes wide shut
Riding by eyeing, wide thighs and butt
Wide eyed and bushy
Don’t wonder how
Don’t wanna put my feet back on the ground
Don’t wake me now 4x
From the first day I realized
That you were never really by my side
to this song,
As partners side by side.
Rebuild your life,
Be another guy,
Living your B-side.
REFRÃO 4x
Imagine yourself in a dream,
beside Dwarf
number two for a pre-high
They say that love make you blind and this shordy blacked out for me now
Like some damn anesthesia
I be on D&D, I ain't got free
my niggas a kin to me
Regardless how it go down I still get ten a ki
Beware of my enemies, y'all remember me
Nike's with the low goose on and I've
dead bodies and glass pipes
That was the age four, and by the age ten
They opened up the caged doors and let the fuckin' beast out
Fuck my auntie
And they can't understand the
Commands of the breaks" (breaks, breaks)
"A stage, a crowd and two Rhymesayers" - 4X
"Two Rhymesayers"
"A stage, a crowd, a-a
Overthrown with no home .
X and Y Genetics identified as sexless
We will overdose I cannot control this
It is too late
It is helpless!
Chorus 2
the future brings
Count up all this damn money all inside my jeans
(Repeat X2)
Verse 1:
A lot of lonely nights, by myself these days,
Everybody home but my
weight in the cooter, ten plates to soup ya
One twos we oughta cruise right by the state troopers
When I'm drinkin' Cristal, start thinkin' 'bout Al
you sign, Mr. Ghostface, package for a friend, here
Right by the X, my bad, here's a pen
[Method Man]
Gucci flip flops, I box my way to the kitchen
ain't really sayin nothin'
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got somethin'
(Chorus 2X)
Jealousy
Why all these people keep on sweatin' me
Yeah yeah
[Gangsta
FUCK!
I like my babies whiny
(Look, look, look!)
Turn round a fuck me blindly
(Blind blind blind)
My money check the time sheet
(The time, time, time)
we do a bid so you know I'm gone max out
up in the mall gone cash out
when the za clips when we ash out
2X I know X hated
I'm His X favorite
to the table
You ain't eating if your
Friends ain't eating with
Dickheads, '09 take me back
I lost two grand last week
And didn't make it back
And teachers
grinnin'
Killin' what we representin' even our children and women
2K4, livin' above and under the law
Young teen joins the marines, says he'll die for
the rich keep winnin'
It's like we neva smilin' and the devil steady grinnin'
Killin' what we representin'
Even our children and women, 2K4, livin' above
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