Lyrics:
put you in the right mind
Light shines on my spirit, you just getting side lined
NO 2 your album, something like a nitrite
Man I'm far too smart to go
dollars really could be
Buy you that Lincoln MKX
You used to geek about
Now I'm geeking out thinking
Damn the brewhouse
Had me spool out an album
Before my
Half a year later, still ain't heard an album greater
The natives want me out of the office, back on the pavement
Jokers at the top know the king
I'm talkin murda on that pussy, I'm a goon bitch
You spend the night, you make it home by afternoon bitch
Move quick, that go a rack
Bust it ho, you
got some more ideas that I wanted to do
so it might be a seven to eight track album, I don't know, but we'll just see
Probably only be a seven because I
step you been right here the whole time
You help me reach for the stars
Reach for the stars
Reach for the stars
I know that we will get far
Cause you
ones
By the time I was 19, 20
Had a few albums
And I was producing more
Even hooked up with a band
After we jammed
On a music course
Ironi, the name fit
gold
And maybe get rich, hol' up
Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what?
Y'all keep the numbers
I'm more than
wasn’t that raw
He came too far- to leave by tha back door
X2
Did ya miss me ? depressed wit ya rap ?
Well tha good news – is ya boy comin’ back
Verse 2
album, the massacre will resume, boy
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
I appreciate all the love that's been given thus far
Just know if you give it to me, I
hereafter but never far
Life everlasting in Mannerisms
Raising your grail to us, one and all
That's the spirit of Mannerisms
Packing local albums when
hereafter but never far
Life everlasting in Mannerisms
Raising your grail to us, one and all
That's the spirit of Mannerisms
Packing local albums when
E.J.R.B.
Yeah you know what that means
Do you know what that means
Do you know what that means
Nigga wasn't joking when he made the first album
Thought I was
Ain't that a bitch? Some officers are gettin' rich
Whoopin' on thugs and robbin' drug dealers for they shit
As far as jealousy, bein' a celebrity
No
something I get tricky
And I'm the sneaky type to like slip a girl a Mickey
And I live the type of life that's far from affordable
Standing
Snoop talking:
Ay yo G-1 I been listening to this nigga Quik album
& he ain't got no songs about the pussy. You know
that nigga gotta have something
fought that dude
I read the paper it said the pigs caught that dude
Its sad another black man taking by a black hand
Wish your last night in the club we
album, song I was spazzin' the fuck out on
And now I'm getting clowned and frowned on
But the only one who's looking down on me that matters now's
Top of the food chain, its just the way that I do things
The dungaree seats in the blue range, I'm working with new change
A Gemini nigga with mood
and get outlined in chalk by the devil
I rep the borough that mothered this rap shit
I used to clap shit
Now I just lay back and mack on some mack shit
I
wanted it that bad
Never could see that far ahead
Choices are limited, I gotta live with them
Maybe I'll make myself smile instead
See I write to make
the
same parents. I sometimes wondered if we had the same
father, but I always dismissed that idea as my mother
was far too religious, my father as well,
or two grand to
Be split three ways in those days
That was as much "success"
As we thought possible
The earliest performances on this album
Are brought
ain't go that far
Said 'I didn't do it,' hired Johnnie Cochran, but he ain't never say 'Lord as my witness.'"
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Went
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