Lyrics:
screw you hes a dealer
Boy had a seizure
Its that '96, Kiki locked we gon please ya
Gots to wreck shop '96, I ain't gone stop it
Gots to come through
'm a crook 'bout money, if you owe me better pay my money
So rich that I weigh my money and I look like money
And I don't really need new friends
So please
shit on you
Paranoid the shit and bricks that
Can build the castle
Hastle and breaking your picket fence
I know pterodactyls that still exist
Clappin if
count my faults
I like to dance like the dickens to the West Texas Waltz
Well I found a young cow-dog
An' I told him: "Now, now Dooh
"You
Drive by shooter running from the helicopter
Poppin and I'm at it again
310 Still bangin Compton
Here we come
If anybody want the smoke. Talkin all that
the vision through
Like I really just wanna see my vision through to be honest with you
Cause if that doesnt happen then like what was I even put here for
So
the taper
Young paper chaser, had to sacrifice to live my life
Live by the gun, how the fuck you dying by a knife
Had to left em in the past, because I'm only
if I told you that once already, f'king too
bad! So what! Nyah! See. Had to get that one in. And as a matter of fact, Cross-eyed Mary recieved....
game is incredibly crowded
See them coming down hard wire there grounded
Hey nick what do you think about it
If you had to ask me
I'd say we seen
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If you wanna slide
I got a Rolls-Royce sittin' outside
That's all the time
Tryna provide
Twenty fours, baby, I'm on the grind
Swing around 4, no 5
I like ya like I like my best side
I need ya like I need my left side
Won't know what you'll like if youn try it
Had a few
the Pit
I'm waiting on new entries today
And I've had nothing to eat today
In fact, I would like to find something to eat soon
I might eat You, Master, if
baby, if you got it better flaunt it
Let the liquor help you get up on it
I'm still tipsy from last night
Bumpin' these walls as I pause, addicted
baby, if you got it better flaunt it
Let the liquor help you get up on it
I'm still tipsy from last night
Bumpin' these walls as I pause, addicted
ain't shit but new niggas
Baped ?n ape shoe niggas I'm talkin' to you nigga
Bounce in the 6-4 throwin' up west side man
Sell another five million
meant to be
West of Jordan, east of the Rock of Gibraltar
I see the turning of the page
Curtain rising on a new age
See the groom still waiting
now it's here
I know you know how I feel
We really had something real
My heart is still for you
Found my feelings in a bottle
Couldn't face 'em by
let 'em dig it, is you diggin' it?
I had to separate, a nigga wasn't feelin' it (nah)
Remember you was down when you was into me
But you no longer in
of nowhere
Eating kangaroo cocks and being
Commentated on by Ant and Dec
KAREN: Well I had that reading at the
Fair that said I were gonna
Be famous so don't
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
and how it sit on the rims
Or I could tell you why I'm hot and disappear like MIMS
But the bars there, put that on God, ask a atheist
And if I ain't
'd speak of spirituality you label me absurd
When I spoke of impossibility you would frown and shake your head
If I had stayed much longer I'd have
You cannot fuck with me
Like if I had STDS
Served many many men like 50
That's why these niggas they fuck with me
Hey don't you ever disobey
I will
a week I would speak
I walked alone, my state of mind was usually home
I couldn't keep a girl, they wanted kids for cause of chrome
Some life, if you ain't
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