Lyrics:
Lighter square freestyle the tale I'ma tell later
Hike to the thin red line that's Sheridan
By the time my name dries waitin' for the train here it is
ignore!
V25 Group
(and individual lines by each)
1/2 group 1 & 2
Agreed…
1/2 Group 3 & 4
Here here
All Group
I say we finally ignore
1/2 Group 1 & 2
and knocked
My crack quickly disappeared one rock by rock
I had a couple more to go but oh no
Here comes the big ho bustin down the do'
So I kicked out
a reason, now my boys got their Cambridge place
So here's 13 reasons why I believe in my Potter and I'm the Clay
Number one, the blood of the lamb was shed
some, too
I'll look deep into your heart and soul
(you do have a soul, don't you, Lawrence?)
Make your wildest dreams come true!
I got voodoo
I got hoodoo
We sailed on together
We've drifted apart
And here you are by my side
So now I come to you with open arms
Nothing to hide, believe what I say
So
walk through that door
And love is here like it was before
These missing you nights won't win
Until you're back in my arms again
Baby, come back baby
Fuck the police
It wears on you too
Fuck the police
Are you bad or you good
Fuck the police
In my neighborhood
(Here piggy piggy here piggy piggy here
From Memphis, Tennessee
And he's got somethin' special for y'all tonight
He's gonna sing a song for y'all
About this girl
Come in right here
to get away, I said, "Well
Never mind
Maybe I'll see you some other time"
But then he grabbed me by my arm
And told me I couldn't leave
And said, "Hey boy
for the neighborhood but I'm ready to die for Christ
That God given passion just wrongly applied
By the Lord's grace I made it to the other side
Ain't
suggest you pout
I'ma send this nigga out, get blessed by the God
Don't get clapped on
Just a young black man with a backbone
In the back come home,
here will rock your bodies
Take somebody by the waist and uh
Now throw it in they face like uh
Systematic, ecstatic, this hit be automatic
Work me,
I've been on the truck for 51 years.
My only friend is the A.M. radio.
Sometimes the neighborhood children stop by,
But it's always rocks and beer
here will rock your bodies
Take somebody by the waist and uh
Now throw it in they face like uh
Systematic, ecstatic, this hit be automatic
Work me,
this guy from, man?
[ Ecstacy ]
Oh, I heard of a heart attack or a big mac attack
But what's a rap attack?
[ Jalil ]
Come here, man, I see I'ma have
started snowing
Fake chain fake charm watch on your arm these niggas Martin Lawrence
Tell the plug come through let that water run
I ain't no cutie but this
u know im platinum MAKE DA HOOD UNDERSTAND WE TRYIN TO COME UP! 24' Os on trucks jus the neighborhood lust til everyone be cool and everybody comin
The bricks in the plastic
The pounds in the trash bag
The weed ain’t good
We shipping that pack back
I got what you need, come shop at my sto'e
30
You know what Stuart? I like you.
You're not like the other people here in the trailer park.
Oh no, don't get me wrong, they're fine people, good
this was a movie, you'd be here by now
I know people change and these things happen
But I remember how it was back then
Wrapped up in your arms
to this street if you bout it
Been scrapping since toddler
Grew up fighting my patnas
Summer time rumbles by Lawrence
So who want that action
My life been
Chapel rapper, I'm here to blaze you
Pop off material, get laid up and sprayed up
Just like arterial
Clementine nine, dripping venereal
Linguine
lyin'
My whole life's filled with danger
Never been a stranger to homicide
My neighborhood's full of gangstas and drive-bys
And niggas fightin' for
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