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and I see a rollie poolie rolled up[00:58.26]So days and days go by and I see a little sprout[01:01.01]Coming out, but then it got colder[01:03.08]Little
won't I get through
If there's a God I think He's got to bottle up and go
If there's still a God in heaven He's got to hit that lonesome road
No more
Black man, drop top
There go the cops
There go the cops
There go the cops
Is it because of my people?
Is it because of my sneakers?
Is it
Thirty Nine Eleven
Wrote to Santa for my presents
Had them cookies out by 7
Hit da church to hear the reverend go
Ms. Brown was singing hymns
And she
time to let go of an Oakland ting, yeah[01:59.55]Brown skin, an move the hips with the beat, yeah[02:02.20]Dance floor, yeah she kill it with her feet,
on miss[03:15.59]I float right on by[03:16.69]And heck, I can barely[03:17.77]With up with myself[03:18.72]Got projects stacked on the shelf[03:20.09]And not
Yeah[00:08.01]Yeah[00:14.14]All my dogs gon get into heaven[00:15.96]We been up late night party till seven[00:17.71]Took a little shrooms now I'm
on the seventh, my n-
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my momma be sayin'
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my mama be sayin'
And before
So that's it, I got out of bed and took a bath
And got ready to go to the studio
And I got Kevin's reply by email
I called him up and asked if he
or to soak in
But to have an impact on direction that they go in
Grounded by the roots, hooked to the soil
Recognize the rumble that we're in, yeah, it's
that this is us and it's do or die (Love you boo)
Trials and tribulations are prevalent
The hatin's in the air and I can tell by the smell of it (Ah ha
all around
Got me really thinking that I'm tripping
Can you stay here by my side
Let's take off go missing
Man i keep on reminiscing
Girl you got me
17
D-Roc
I gotta bring it
Any time and however you want it
Late at night and I can't sleep
I'm staying up, I'm tossing, turning
That's them
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
A little ballad of how someone went from a classmate kwis'Zulu
To being the love of Luyanda's life
It was her first day, she didn't speak
She was
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
talented rappers go
I Mayweather these hits, can they match the blow
The facts a show, I started from a young'n, now I've grown
I see things clear, these
Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah
Its them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-mo
(D-mo)
Here I go, here I go
Gettin crunk on tha reala, I'm a nigga be
Dick soup cock salad
Can't sing a ballad don't give a hoot
Dick soup
Played in San Fransisco for some free love
Met a big ol' hippie chick from heaven
slow your mind[00:34.48]Can't push to pause, go, stop or rewind[00:37.07]Can't skip the season, take it Day by day[00:39.68]Embrace the healing, learn
ladies, Brown Louboutin
Condom on 'fo I go to work, that's my uniform
Nigga I used to eat mayonnaise sandwiches
By candle lit, and that's 'cause
"You go bustin' your fist against a stone wall,
you're not usin' your brain. That's what the white man wants you to do.
Look at you! What makes
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