Lyrics:
on (gang, gang)
I be on some (gang, gang), nigga you ain't gang (gang), you is lame (yeah)
Fuck you think, fuck you, gang
Cross you out, give a fuck 'bout
away way too long
bigger a sign to save me right
i was singing, won't you come back home?
i say reunite, that's right when you tell me
i know i'll be
a minute
If I could write off your murder
I'd save all of my receipts
Because I'd rather you be dead
Than lose a tiny shred of what I made this fiscal
Yeah
Uh
Opportunity be knockin'
Let a motherfucker in
Opportunity be knockin', you gotta let a motherfucker in
I kiss my mother on the cheek,
say that shit in my motherfuckin' face"
Popped him dead in his motherfuckin' mouth nigga
Niggaz be talkin' all this shit
The only thing I wanna know
that mad?
Eh eh eh yo would I be tellin you shit though?
You can't be you know what I'm sayin
Eh eh eh Yo word up TV you know what I'm sayin what's up
Hold on
Be strong
What you're goin' through can't last that long
Hold on
Be strong
All ya need to know you're not alone
Now when you're feelin'
do, it would never be with me yo
I ain't the one to be servin up a ki' yo
I sell work, but it's more like sellin beats yo
Yo - I never have to worry
plenty. So people, let the truth be known, we own the will and the way and so tell me what's the delaying. These are the latter days and benefits will be
queen
Right around the way from me
Watering those ghetto trees
We be high just like them weeds
Might be ghetto but you queen to me
That's how it's
It's too bad you'll never know
But don't be a fool again
'cause they're just hooligans
Don't try and save them all
Just try and break their fall
You
time he comes home late he's on the spot.
Trust him to be the kind of man he wants to be
You aren't gonna keep him long if you give him
The third
the one for me, why can't it all be true?
Can I escape with my blue fallen reverie?
Why can't it all be true? Why can't it all be true?
Can't it all be
we could be
I don't want to be lonely
Baby, you know, yeah...
I would give anything just to be with you
Sacrificed my life to make your dreams
Sometimes heaven seems so far away
With all of the money spent that you make
But the righteous won't be forsaken
You just keep on pressin'
VERSE: I might get
to the SCC, you heard us straight from California's most
We don't need no practice, no theatrics
Bout the way we be livin' with the Mafia tactics, I be
that mad?
Eh eh eh yo would I be tellin you shit though?
You can't be you know what I'm sayin
Eh eh eh Yo word up TV you know what I'm sayin what's up
my Pa
Say, what'll I be?
And I ask the question
Like I know the answer already
And I'm falling, falling, I can't see
I don't know what is good
this love don' seem to be
What you told me it would be?
I know I act hard sometimes (I know, yeah)
I put my pride to the side, 'cause, look
It hurt when
of the scene.
I want to taste everyone I see.
I want to run when I'm up high.
I want to run to the sea.
I want to life to be.
I just want to be.
I will feel alive
girl open like a moon roof
nigga who u? nigga who we?
we the taylor gang - they be like ooh weee
they be like who he? thats young khalifa man
flier than
to myself,
'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I
Hey you!
Don't give up
Either good or bad
There is still a trance around you
Keep the trance
Hey you!
Be yourself
Don't be shy
Here's
your eyes
I hope that i can say the things i wish i'd said
To sing my soul to sleep and take me back to bed
You want to be alone when we can be alive
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