Lyrics:
(One)
First is the definite
(Ya)
And second has no placement
(No)
Second has no placement
(None)
I got the boat shaking
She wants the toke fragrance
Told
But something told me, write this down and just speak from the heart
It's been fourteen years since I found you all alone in the dark
But losing you
My life a movie it's great
Told em' just wait
living my life by the day
Don't tell me if you don't wanna do this anymore
Cause I do not care what you
(yea)
[Snoop]
Fuck that man, the game is to be sold, not to be told, first things first
I'm a gangsta, nigga, so I'ma roll
Ya got to get bout it
(I, I wanna grow up, too)
Uncle Marshall
Will you tell us a bedtime story?
Here we go
Now, once upon a time not long ago
There was a little
Between you and me
I still believe in love
Yeah I know we had our moment
But I still believe in us
Okay I know we ain't the same
But truth me told we
to be
They told me take my time
When writin' for you, pen it carefully
I said, "Nah fuck that i'm disrespectful"
You gonna have to smack ya
Mother
Fat face like Jelly
Overrated white rapper You sweatin' already
Talkin' you talkin' But I sat an I heard
From seven of ya friends An I pressed record
toe to toe
Told him old man don’t you know?
Half us little bastards learned to
Plaster in a broken home
Tree forts gets surrounded by more boundaries
(Let's run it, let's run it, let's run it)
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this shit, muhfucker
Had to throw everybody
until the next time see ya
Me and Kid hit the studio in East Orange, that 604 Central, owned by his parentals
Ran into the homie Chad Piff, who was there
to the next room, and so on. Twelve rooms connected by twelve doors, making a circle, so the twelfth door led to the first room - a mandala.
In the first room,
[Manny Fresh]
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house
us back, bring us back
To the second we met
You told me, we would get lost
Bring us back, bring us back
Bring us back, bring us back
To our very first
us that in a battle we can't last
The battle started at 10:30 and by quarter of eleven was no longer eight crews (how many was their)
There was seven
us that in a battle we can't last
The battle started at 10:30 and by quarter of eleven was no longer eight crews (how many was their)
There was seven
first thought was how ya moms doin
Now you almost almost free
Your 20 year old little bro just caught shooting
For real black that's the shit to water
and a mixer
That’s all we need man, we’ll pass
The first mic to Kurupt, yeah
I'm the militant military
Bald eagle, squeezer, Caesar, Ebenezer
I am the worst
trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya
pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced,
(yeah)
Told so many lies to these broads (too many lies)
Blew so much money, poped so many bottles
Yeah I fucked a bitch just because (just because)
Battle Zone
In which you try to sink
Things that appear on the horizon his
First game he scores 7, 000
Points, and the machine prompts him to
Type his
deserve it
When I take my last breath
I'll be by your side
Mmm, yeah
And then a second later he said
you follow me yeah
Follow me into eternity
Yeah
on and jumble
on and get the words back to front and front to back and all that good stuff.
Run To The Hills, chart position number seven, got there. Released
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