Lyrics:
Come my hairs, go upstairs
Walk outside to the fruit stand
And Dre, Kane, he's the 40's in hand
Powercat Geronimo is in the distance
The fifths are
And the string sobbed, as it cut through the hustling breeze
And I watched how the water was kneading so neatly
Gone treacly
Nearly slowed to a stop in this
I'm in my house slippers
Here take that 40 more
I recompress it, powder stretches
Double Jeopardy, Alex Trebek it
Turn one to two, from two to coups
power of speech
When the one thing you want
Is the only thing out of your reach
High in her tower she sits by the hour
Maintaining her hair
Blithe
like I'm Toad
Hop in the forth, that four-forty-four close
It's on, soon as you see 'em, let go
Reloaded it and dump it some more
So we posted up by
forty on my hip and
Get one up in the head
Let a nigga run up and he dead I promise that
Live by that G cod and
I'mma always honor that
Where the fuck did
they talk low
Turn up the lantern and show the bones
The face of a man down below the deck and desperate's so
After forty-odd days, we come to
After
Let's do it again
Let's do it again
[Chorus]
Sweet breeze in the summer time
Were makin' everything alright
Always keep ya hypnotized
half-assed
In the mirror, a reflection,
Of a lost soul, trapped in deception
I question, how far he'll go into depression
Obsession, with pretty women n nice
half-assed
In the mirror, a reflection,
Of a lost soul, trapped in deception
I question, how far he'll go into depression
Obsession, with pretty women n nice
I'm counting stacks like
Bitch I need more bands
How am I supposed to cut in half
All of my income I am the victim
Paying all my cash yeah
I don't get
damn hard that it's a crime
When I was 'bout the age of five
Watched my daddy burned alive
They cut him low and they hung him high
Swayin' in
get that boy found in a river
Dead by a trigga thinkin he Swartzanigga
Foolz dont take him i took him across the liver
Keep lloyd line on my stomach
appears
Picked through the summer by young and old
Whose earnings must last through
The winter's cold
By children who have stood with
Their backs bent down
like mahogany dimes
We findin' beauty in this urban-gritty usually overlooked by many
Movin' through the densely populated city
And soon
self
If loyalty be cold then my .40 below the belt
It's lonely when you rich, but it's boring when you get help
That's why I run my race and they slow
and bloody
Where every single truth is tainted by lies
Where every pistol shoot hatred like
The blaze in the sky
Composed like a symphony
Orchestrating
gettin babies drunk
Call me foul, deep down, you gotta admit, you like my style
Put holes in your Polo, I know your M-O, you half homo
Joinin my team,
Officially ours Baby this making in the history
Quicker than agility Half your ability gone
Younging been keeping his enegry Sticking to the remedy
Ok Ok I'm going woah woah woah woah woah okay
Half price half time, I swear this my last line
When I'm in the ones, it like I step on a landmine
Got
And the ice froze again
So, they settled in a cold winter's tedium
For the next half year
The froze their rears
Even had to put Mrs. Chippy down
In October's
Yeah chicken stand by for exposure
Shut your house down foreclosure ya in cold blood
(Yo cuz) Shut the power out in your house
Cut the phone put
tucked
Night night, use that pillow like a silencer, from dawn to dusk
Get at me, you niggas gon' see me in gloves
Or see me in clubs with "Summer
(chaa)
I ain't tryan have you haters layin below the pool pit (chaa)
40 acres and mule sit, in my garage with a cool kit (chaa)
Eat, drink and be merry
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