Lyrics:
tracks and was like Yo these... is buggin!
Lately I've been feeling down kinda down and I don't know what I'm doing right here.
Lately I've been breaking
lick you on a Monday
Drop a acapella and he still come near the deepness
So listen now
I'm a badman ting your a cloud
And a ting about how I put it
meant to fail.
You'd be better off on a live third rail
Just a few pass the skin test;
They don't care about the rest.
And yo, they mix lies into
my eye when she walked by lookin' like a freak
I leaned over kissed her on the cheek.
I was being careful not to move too fast,
But she smiled when
up]
Give it up we want to live it up [give it up]
Give it up for the most slept on since pepto bis when
time warner let go prince
Ridin by betta get yo
Everybody livin by they own rules
Niggaz make me so sick I get nauseous
When I'm in the streets I always remain cautious
You can get rolled up, like a ounce
life, no tears, no fears, no hate, no strife, no pain
Yo, I'm the golden first
You'll write me a letter that will ease my thirst
And then, sweetheart
around, discourage the whole barrack
I know somebody's deceivin' me
But I'm fightin' to the end if I believe it
Just somethin' about that thriller-iller
the west, first rule
In fact, we the first Bloods and Crips
First niggas to drive by sendin tricks on trips
First niggas to hit yo town and set up shop
Bring
(Jamo)
You ain't gotta say to much
from the look in your eyes
I can tell you want to fuck
(Mercedes)
And you ain't gotta call me yo boo
EINSTEIN: So please give me some room when I'm going for mine
DIZZY: Einstein's taking off
ANDYCAT: Take off Einstein
(HOOK: Young Einstein
might of cherished love and follow my free will
The evil within, 'cause people live in sin
Yo we're like ?mine a' kin's don't manage a grin?
I cannot
a father
Too many to remember mentally but yo I try
Sometimes I'm blinded by the cataracts up in my eye
Like Little Bo Peep, she standing in the street
[Esham]
Uh, 1-2, 1-2
Yo, this one goes out to everybody out there that's...
Walkin' on da flatline, out they mind
Walkin' on da flatline, nine,
[Chorus: repeat 4X]
Drop it off drop it off
Bitch I got a sawed off
Put that money in the bag
Hoe I'll blow yo ass off
[Verse One]
It all started
The moon is afraid to come out tonight
There'll be no dinners by candlelight,
There is an aura of doom in the air,
And a storm out at sea
Every
Hogs, Dre'sta the Gangsta
and we are: Bandana Swangin' Productions (Yo, Toones!)
Can you feel this realness? Nothin' can save ya
From the school full
hold you like I can
Boy, you a fool if you can't realize what you had
She can't feel you like I can
'Cause I'm a girl that's always standin' by my man
Here we go here we go here we here we yo
From the streets to beach
Flat lands to peace
To the freaks in the deeps drivin' by (beep beep)
To the heat
born with the steel
I'm on top of my game like Shaquille O'Neal
No surprises, hip-hop come in all sizes
Now, watch as KRS rises up, up, up, up
Verse 1:
Carrbian I, classy down, headed for a while, beat this bitch by a mile
Cowboy bow push powder through the nile
New legs have green gator
to watch
Is that lights on ya stage, that ice on ya chain?
Yo I'm C.O., Other People Money type thing
Now haters in the game want to take my place
Live
excited he get upset pussy
Take you down fast like a concord jet pussy
Smoke a cigarette where yo money place a bet pussy
That russian k.g.b.i.i. pussy
Eulogy by Richard Pryor
We are gathered here today, On this sorrowful occasion, To say goodbye to the
Dearly departed, In other words the nigga
.JPG/220px-Yo_Gotti_2009_(improved).JPG "Yo Gotti")
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