Lyrics:
Row"
Throwin' Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-bys, brought up to bang
We claim mob, M.O.B., if you be specific
We control all cash
Row"
Throwin' Westside, ain't no thang
We was raised off drive-bys, brought up to bang
We claim mob, M.O.B., if you be specific
We control all cash
and fall off? damn that nigga blew it,
I just touch some racks today a nigga thumbing through it,
I'm smoking back to back, you'll swear I'm going through
Yea this right here
is goin out to all them s out there
that did me n south wrong, ya kno?
tell you a lil story its the reason
love, hate ,
Yea this right here
is goin out to all them girls out there
that did me n south wrong, ya kno?
tell you a lil story its the reason
love, hate,
like that
Make them bitch fine hoes shake they bootie like that
21 row scrap wit lil' boosie it like that
Play mad games wit me
I'll do ya like that
Listen, my auntie weepin' by my mom, I almost shed a tear
It's been a minute, I ain't felt this feelin' in some years
I'm thankful for the people
a thousand-five cannons
Nigga gettin' it on
Peep out the window, I was solo flashin'in the streets
Caught by cops
I'm tell them bring some extra tape and plenty
could get hella freaky while we smoke some weed
We don't need champagne, fuck the gin and juice
these nigga's know what Short Dawg and Lil' Kim can do
goin up, up, up, up
We goin up (up) up (up) up up
Made it out the mud when I thought I would drown
Finally, (ha) I can finally smile
Been through some
(master p chorus)
Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me goin through some thangs
God feel my pain. (x4)
(fiend talking)
There comes
(master p chorus)
Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me goin through some thangs
God feel my pain. (x4)
(fiend talking)
There comes
up
And let me break it down
Through Missi, Tenni, Alanta
Georgia, and back to H-Town
We still be running thangs
Tryin to get it for cheddar
Baby, ain't
Hey oh whoa (Whoa)
Yea (Yea yea)
Whoa (Whoa)
Yea (Yea) yea
I been hoping praying want the same opportunity
I been goin crazy in that thang like it's
Pour some out for the dead soldiers
And now it's back to the ballin'
Lil bad thang on me she keep playin' imma fuck ha' right in front of ha' friends
on(dream on nigga) fuckin right nigga i had a dream
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The freeway gettin' chased by some bad bitches
Wantin' autograph pictures (ooh)
They want my name tattooed on 'em
Thinkin' for a minute, hit that ass make
The freeway gettin' chased by some bad bitches
Wantin' autograph pictures (ooh)
They want my name tattooed on 'em
Thinkin' for a minute, hit that ass make
I been thru some thangs you can't relate
I'm the realest nigga living no debate
In my city where I'm from I know I'm safe
Told my niggas where I'm
blues clues scooby doo and the gang
And have ya nigga callin bout some nasty ass thangs
Ion want ya man that lil scrub you can keep em
Frank aint talkin
this one piece
On me like it's Luffy (yeah)
And we finna fear this lil'
Boy like it's Boosie (yeah)
And we finna roll this lil'
Boy like it's sushi
Her
Ain't goin to the bottom wit y'all
Nah and i wish of y'all could see us bring
[All the way]
[Chorus]
[Verse 9: Layzie]
Hey yo well lil nigga this Bone
Eyes in the rear view
So I can see clear through the haters
One love to my niggas, two claps for my hoes
Buy a dime piece some clothes, well nigga
I
on pussy is fire[00:56.20]Lil mama nasty and that's exactly why I be coming back[00:59.17]Imma bend that thang over from the back[01:01.08]Boomerang curve
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