Lyrics:
might as well blow it on pack
Might as well throw it on some brand-new green 550s
Know that if I die, I ain't takin' shit with me
Know that if I die,
till they decide to sway
Been real since day one, but nobody stay
By my side, both hands together and I fucking pray
Ain't pray for baguettes, I pray for
sway
Here we know that christmas will be green and bright
Sunshine by the day and all the stars at night
Mele Kalikimaka is hawaii’s way
To say Merry
shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down
by liftin' iron by the pound
morning in my quiet mountain town
The sun is shining and the grass is green
Under the three feet of snow, I mean
This is the day when it's hard to wear
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
Early in the morning when the sun comes through any window
Breaks the promise that each day is a new early morning, through any window
Blue is
stay, and where your brother stay (bitch)
I buy guns up out the store and shoot on my opps every day (brrt)
I don't tolerate no pistol play, boy you'll
all of the lines.
I'll hear from you by tomorrow,
Or the next day.
Crossing to your part of the sky,
Perfect landing on your roof,
I hold you in my
New flow, old flows dodo
Our flow cold, your's so-so
Bars for days, bar raised, pole vault
Suit pop open Slew a knight, suicide, no rope
I'm on some
always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[swizz beatz]
It ain't over,
to the front of the line
We're gonna stay by
[Chorus 1]
This one's for North Carolina! C'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo hand
Spin
Balmains, these jeans cost a dozen
I'm iced out, this Rollie cost me nothin'
Remember days when I was on the brunt
Couldn't leave my house without a gun
Patience and grace
There will be good days
And when there aren't
Your thoughts will make your hands
Make things that make others take a stand
But
I loved standing by the water and just knowing what it's for
It's all right to swim and sip it- let me have a little more
Like my woman like my
unfortunate
You had an alloy spoke Mongoose
And I had a Huffy
You owned a green machine
Three different lunch pails
I had a go-cart that I built from
of the hip-hop devoured by the
Mass appeal, you get the seal of removal
Not approval, cause only Woodsy Owl gives a hoot
So nice casket nice suit
Loot can be got
Chrous: The Game
Nigga be easy
Growing up in California believe me
We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy
Light it up for 2pac and Eazy
Show them
Pour lean in my drink mama always say you gotta watch. 40 by my side
Pour lean in my drink mana always say you gotta watch, 40 by my side aye ain’t
used to watchin' the clouds pass by
The green grass feels nothin' like your hair
If I'm asked to stay another day here
I might as well join them up there
a ride
Yeah I'm tryna catch a vibe
Can we drive right by
Can we drive right by
Back in the day could've sworn they had one up
Now they just scramble for
it is necessary
If you wanna get by, see a white man's world
Pull a black man's eyes, gotta get that green
You know what I mean, play ball, rap, sing
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