Lyrics:
keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violater the album
Go, go, go!!
[l boogie]
This is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website
what you make it at every single turn
Interesting times indeed
Shoes marked by the sign of the beast
Different times to say the least
A broken world
trophy
Got my homies, become the OGs, and now they cannot breath
And my boys, we them bros, one got shot by the cops
And john got a crash, huh, youngin
[Verse 1: Fellowman]
When you hear about what happened, even if you knew it was close,
there's a piece of you that won't believe it's true & think
[Chorus - Kokane]
If you lived my life
You would straight commit suicide
If you look into my eyes of my life
You would straight commit suicide
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Uh huh, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Uh huh, uh huh
It's the end of the album
Ladies and gentlemen
Thank you so much
For tuning
See, most of my life I never had shit
I felt like an outcast, treated like a misfit
Damn near didn't make it on my day of birth
Thinking was I really
a nigga jump fence
Crack in the walls
We was really in the trench
Nigga I Dont Need No Help
This shit right here
Nigga
Did It By Myself
So ya ass wanna act
Yo, we back
French Affair productions
It's Craig and Zoney
Ah got Craigy on the track ah, got Zoney in the back ah
Craigy, drop that chorus man
I'm
that's right
It's on my mind
Me and the crew finna shine
Talking like niggas it's our time
We on our grind
R.I.P Craig mack
DWWL we attack
And I
shop
And they smell it on me
We smell like a farm
Put in work from the dirt
Ain't no way that we lucky
Ain't get it off the arm
Imma get it by any
a man of my own
And I sit up on the throne, while living life in the Terrordome
I'll make it feel like a Marathon
Nobody could step to me in this race so
and see
Shawty got me spilling on this highway
No I ain’t no Burger King but I can get it my way
Turning up like we was Craig & Dada up in Friday
Told all
[Chorus] (Ja Rule)
This life we gon' live it up
When the dough gets tough we gon' get it up
Anybody hate on us, we hit 'em up
Baby we can't be touched,
(CHORUS)
I'm HOT NIGGA ITS MY TURN I wouldn't TOUCH ME 'cause MY HAND
MY BURN,I'm COLD you ALREADY KNOW you CAN GO BY WAT you HEARD
DEPENDING ON WAT
In Jeff's life, he can not trust anyone
Can't show how he feels, can't touch anyone
But in his High Life, he's kissing cheeks with the stars
Grab
you're life)
Every year everybody be waitin' on me to do this (I know)
It's crazy how Karen Civil robbed Joyner Lucas (Karen)
Funny thing about it is we
vs. the world, me and my dawg, it was us
Then you went and wrote a statement, and that really fucked me up
My brother lost his life and it turned me
woo
cnd I don't think Jesus ever wants my prayers to be wasted on you
Well I've got a problem
Know how to fix it
Need me some Morgan Wallen tickets
of the seas, enjoying the view.
Life is precious but it ain't as beautiful without you.
I know my health may scare you and you feel you might lose me/
Lets get
understand why you act like that
Beware lock your doors tuck your chainz proceed with caution
It ain't safe. keep the fifth by the Bible
It's a home
My whole life I was told I was crazy
And I started thinking like what
If it's not me
What if it's you motherfuckers
Like what if it's yall
the house, she always tend to start shit
No to drugs I never spark it, I used to be bullied for honor classes
By those that were slow as molasses
Take this
literally every thought in your fucking head
So spin the Wheel of Fortune, double down and Press Your Luck
Craig what does he win? He gets to Shut the Fuck Up
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