Lyrics:
Selassie
The growth of I and I
I know my time is nigh
Growing line by line
And zoning night by night
Smoke til high gets I
The growth of my third eye
Bitch
used to lately
Nobody I know could survive a full week in the eighties
I wasn't born yet but shit I seen a couple of movies
2020 had us all out here
the Gram and her brother got a pocket full of grams
They Don't Understand
Lil Homies lost without a dad Mommas Tryna Show em How to be a Man
But They Don't
Chorus:
People came ??
Encore, encore
People came in by the load
Ooh, love is strong
(KMG)
Yeah why'all, I felt the need, I had to let ya
What am I doing
Where am I going
What the fuck is happening
I wish I knew
I'm taking it day by day
Hour by hour
Minute by minute
I keep holding
Yeah
Huh, it's been a long time
It seem like the whole world waitin' on the West Coast, hehe
We missed you
Welcome back!
Let's go!
Uh, yeah,
Girl you got me love sick
The times we share
Girl you got me love sick
I hold so dear
Girl you got me love sick
You got me oh so twisted
Girl you got
not a savage
Just a young nigga with habits, cause I aint never had shit
Poppa did 9, so I was a bastard
Look back on some time, no need to rewind
Cant
missing, right from wrong
Respect game, young nigga, tell them haters so long
You can call me Malcolm X, I hustle by any means
Take the blow, break it down,
hustle by any means
Take the blow, break it down, weigh it on triple beams
I'll cook it, I'll whip it, I'll ship it, I'll flip it
I'll rock 'til
Trapped in a cage u see me as your honour
Check the time its Patek on the wrist
Fuck with m niggar im finna disown you
Drive bys put the lembo on spot
Look
to the top, yeah
Look around, I think we truly made it hah (Look around, yeah)
The bad times have faded, let's get faded aye yay (Let's get faded, yeah)
Every time, it's the same old thing
You heat me up like a burning flame
I don't mind if you play your game
'Cause I know I'll make you scream my name
sorry for your loss
I took you from a nigga
That you really really thought
Was ring around the rosies
Pocket full of doesies
Caught em by the toe
Took em
bag I need a 20 sack and the lime
On time when prop a position, a pimp livin
Kenneth Coles wit my bank roll, knee deep in my linen
Right befidery times
Already bitch
Trunk full of yay bitch, PA to H Town nigga
Get on yo' money motherfucker
It's really goin down in the South
Sweet Jones biatch!
(Uh)
them hoes by the dozen
O.G. nigga get a new piece
Pass the old down to his cousin
Spell out your name, your corner, your clique
I know a pimp that
blind I met him playing bones while doing hard time
Cellblock C Waukesha County he helped me break free and now we're dodging a bounty
Into the getaway
Told my niggas we gon leave the tank full
I been riding on E with the same crew
Same shit different day shit same moves
Different place same faces all
but no I'm not a pimp
P-P-Pinkie in the air, martini
Glasses full of shrimp, pussy
Yeah, straight fuckin' fly shit
Shout out to my men Statik
Selektah,
hour of rec
My transfer still 'round, Grant Parish ain't designated me yet
Givin' gang raw uncut for free, pay me by takin' heat
I experienced what I
These fly rhymes and high times are brought to you by Suburban Noize
D-Loc, Saint Vicious, DJ Bobby be, Pakelika
The bakers man, bake me a cake
southern niggas in these streets
Yeah I'm candy flipper, you can have a picture
While I pose like a playa, by the candy with ya
Koopa never have no time
"Fuckin' Slug? Oh my God, he is so fucking ugly."
I wear my scars like the rings on a pimp
I live life like the captain of a sinking ship
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