Lyrics:
damn, god damn
Ya boy comin' up now, God's Plan
Ya boy comin' up now, when I touch down
Score a touchdown, god damn
(God damn!)
God damn, god damn
Ya boy
it on.
I smack him back down, yo dope, word is bond.
I know you want a piece of the champ,
But you roll too weak, you couldn't make it in my camp.
hands where my eyes can see
Yo, everywhere we go people know we roll deep as fuck
Forty fifty Samoans, they knowin' when D-Bo was
50, Tweezy, Obie,
Similar to me familiar
County hound comin' to burn your whole city up
I catch ya up in the club
Empty the fifth on ya
You all know it's pussy
By Vivica
(hell yeah, it's true)
Street fame
Only Makaveli the Don can put it down like this
Ain't nothin' like this (comin' to a ghetto near you with street
we comin' from North side
That young nigga 'bout that beef and screamin' "Fuck you and all your people"
He was raised by some old-heads, sold
muthafuckin' hand on yo' gat
And if the police roll up
And say turn it down
You burn it down muthafucka
'Cause we comin' real again, 19 nigga 3
Boy real again we
This is dedicated to the niggaz that was down from day one
Welcome to the aftermath
Like we always do about this time
Welcome to the aftermath
stick it, pick it up a little bit
I have some dope on my mind and I got rid of it
Bo Roc-
Watch out now
here I come, here I come as I step up
Christmas!
I'm
Chasing' you down
I'm
Grabbing' all the happiness I find
Gonna spread it all around
Forgotten by the world
Is a Savior
And what happened that
shone down
We went to the mill on the edge of the town
She wore white, I wore black
The town was sleeping when we got back
Big rain comin'
Big rain
Verse 1-(C-Bo)
My first name is Smith, my last name is Wesson,
but in yo hood I'm known as 357,
have yo neighborhood punk quick to shoot a man,
Comin', comin
(home) , comin', comin' (home) , yeah
You can see who you like, yeah
As long as you'll be
Mine by tonight, yeah, mine by tonight, yeah
Oh
head "Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'"
Ah just a bob ya head
Well I believe you weave and bob the job is done
By Run so come get some for fun
Keep
Can we just bow our heads as we sing the millennium prayer
(MILLENNIUM PRAYER)
Please enjoy the track blessings by Smart Boi-Owen Thank you
Talkin' down on me, yeah, they stuck
Talkin' down, but I'm headed up
Been hard workin', head dreaded up
Them hunnids comin', hmm, braided up
I'm the one
nawf
People run and tellin’ the police
Bout everything they saw boy you a bitch
You told Yo Gotti I drew down on you
(Oh, for real?)
C-Bo can’t save you,
Cali, Cali
I am bringin' it to you right up yo' alley, alley
I am comin' with original diddley-dailies
I am holdin' it down to the finale, 'nale
I am
I know you feel like
The whole world's gone and let you down but
Better days they're comin' for you
I know they will
'Cause I'll be right here
know you feel like
The whole world's gone and let you down but
Better days they're comin' for you
I know they will
'Cause I'll be right here makin' sure
to
Nobody's lovin' hand in mine
I need a shot of inspiration
Tell me when you're gonna be
(When you're gonna be)
Comin' back to me?
(Comin' back to me?)
When
reasons
Hard to kill a n**** cause I'm comin' back like Jesus
Bow down to my ill nation runnin' from drug cases
Lookin' at my congregation so full
reasons
Hard to kill a nigga cause I'm comin' back like Jesus
Bow down to my ill nation runnin' from drug cases
Lookin' at my congregation so full
comin' back to look for you.|Ooh, sit down, I'm goin' by the back door.|Ooh, yeah. Ooh yeah.|Findin' my way!||You've done me no right,|But you've done me
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