Lyrics:
Four years in the making
Might ramble here quite a bit
So take a seat, gather round
Welcome all to my shortlist
Of what I'm going through, I wanted
It's like this and like that and like this
I try to put my Anger to the pen instead of fists
I'm never giving in, I gotta Take This World By Storm
Until
Yo, live nigga advocate
Renaissance B-Boy
2 by 4 flow, but I could never be bored/board
I'm takin' out you posers and you decoys
She like, "Tay,
got too much pride
Cashing out, I don't know no price
I'm getting money boy, you just getting by
She seen the crib, she wanna live this life
Do a drive
columns spread over the whole area. And the sound of the actual explosions will reach you now.
War Correspondent 4:
We passed through village after
come back to you, uh
My mama told me that was true
People remember like elephants do
People forget all the elements too
Living and breathing
to get boy
Yeah kid Harlem on the rise
All Out, All Out
Yo, you better do what I say yo
Get this through your head-o
Long time comin', but waitin
they all know that I'm that boy, I'm bout to make a deposit
Im on
Take a trip out of my city
See the difference
Palm trees by the beach, henny sippin
G tryin to see what's up on some ass
really doe, y'all enjoyed the show, good
but what you know about these Long Beach boys in the hood
should
by 4
Believe, if I catch him, bet you the hoe gon' go
See me with (?), you ain't gon' see the hoe no more
They love when I talk that shit
Roll
live, you get it is the way a nigga play it
Niggas ain't fightin' no more, niggas bustin' your head
Sendin' you to your grave, it's do or die, cousin
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
four)
To get out there in the rough, ho!
To get out there in the rough
Boy, it don't take much to get us fired up
I tell you
Somebody gonna start
come you do envy me
You know how I treat those who stand up in front of me
So you tried to stab my back couldn't move more cowardly
But enough of this
hear my name in
Jail you better speaks well
Cause you never know which one of
My homies is in the cell
The beach do it swell
So check out how I feel
You
four
My mama should be walkin in the door
So put on ya clothes
Remember nobody knows
Spray the air freshener before we go
Do what ya doin
But we gon
it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
(Deep dark night) paradise by the dashboard light
You got to do what you can
And let mother nature do
it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
(Deep dark night) paradise by the dashboard light
You got to do what you can
And let mother nature do
to the beach
'Till the undertow took you in
Do you remember when we could see
All the colors of BIV, ROY G
Now you're resting six feet under the ground near
're watching a church
Gathering take place, looking boy
"Oy vey, that boy's gay!"
That's all they say, looking boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the back
you know i’m on 4th now
And while ya’ll been writing plays
I’m scoring touchdowns
Had a lot talent in my city
Nobody wanted to work with me
But
said "Before the sheriff comes I wanna tell you," Said "Listen boy
Learn to hoist a jack and learn to lay a track learn to pick and shovel too
And take
[puff daddy]
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there,
wo oh
Party, party do you wanna party
Party, party all night long
A mi say
Party, party do you wanna party
Party, party till the sun comes out
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