Lyrics:
the conversation, you feel me?
Yeah
Gotta get it by any means, I fight fires
Then surround the doubters weighin' heavy boy like Dwight Myers
I'm a livewire off
slick and get stuck
But don't play tough boy, go and get it up
Hey yo Cube, tell me this
Why half of the homies gettin' worked by a bitch?
Then they
steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin' a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, they're nothin' nice"
They
steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin' a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, they're nothin' nice"
They
to the people (¿Qué lo que?)
It's niggas watchin' us shine like kings, bro (shiny)
Golden ring though, a lot of bling and all jingle
All my niggas are dogs
for my homies, Pat and DJ Screw
R.I.P. dawg cause I really miss you
Boy I'ma stay true, until the day I fall
East coast and West coast, this is how we
The golden boy, he was a man-child
He liked to think that he, knew it all
But now, he's heading for a fall
And his golden girl, she liked to put it
Hard
1,2 and 3
Watching DVD's
BIC never on easy street
Fall down 7 times get up 8 no matter where I be
On the map I keep that as my philosophy
the kennel wheels
Mother fucker wanna take my style
'Cause niggaz out here know I'm only fuckin' with the bonnet grills
And the haters wanna see me fall
[Bun B]
Now if you come down to this dirty south
Betta' watch your ears cause country boys talk with a dirty mouth
And they on them corners and they
stab your back with their golden knife
Up on high, the horses run
Down they fall, one by one
A cloud of dreams just out of reach
The mountain was too
Linford Christie
Then if I see a fence I'm a hurdler
Jump in your back garden like a burglar
And boy better know the
Difference between sending
For the 9
Yeah, On the last few days of L.A. I got taken into, um, this guys house
And he was sponsored by an alcohol company, quite a few actually
And uh,
rose gardens
Stench
Golden Dragon Temple
Sit still and try not to think about what you're missing out on
The delights of the old country beckon
But there
boy
And the fall down mean you fall off through the fall out boy
Watch us go from boys to men
Show you my evolution had the voice within
I just wish
get a winning hand
Son she always said you gotta stand tall
Even when it looks like you'll take a fall
Life is short and sometimes sweet
Get out
Boy I'ma stay true, until the day I fall
East coast and West coast, this is how we ball
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]
I'm thinkin - designer clothes
the fuck you spill lean on a BB Simon?
A real dope boy don't do consignments
Ten times out of ten, I'm bound to rob 'em
They say "Pap act like he
Got
Gotta find a way out but I been out the maze
Fuck a book I know my plays
She with the Aesthetics I told her let's make a DVD tape
Down bad I had to get
A Puerto-Rican nigga name Moe, plus J-Kooly (My lil bro) he go by Saturn though
Yeah, I'm stepping out with the boys, looking like a unit (Ha-ha)
Dripping to hard
posted by my door
I'm from Da No
Yeah I stay Polo to the floor
Ooh, my money long, I cut my homies short
From Golden Acres, what it is
It really ain't i'm
Black sheep of the fam arghh
Been that golden boy that golden boy But they see me as tapped arghh
Gone all out for the fam arghh oh yeah yah
But
They expected us to be
On DVDs talking reckless
They never expected for us to get connected
But you gotta respect it
Expect the unexpected
But you
of Ireland
cnd parasail in Barcelona
Golden skies in Santorini
cngel Falls to see the view
But it don't matter where we go
cs long as I can Be With You
Just
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