Lyrics:
at Ms.Michelle crib
Or dropping off a half whenever I had got them bells in
Locked in with my dawgs like finger fours and full Nelson's
Hell bent like Craig Xen
don't go to panicking
I'm needed
Heart bleeding
Part leaving
Hand me props
Quite frank, like Brandys pops
My shank in my back, they shocked
Like damn he
"Hey punk, you forgot your chair!"
And by the look in his eyes, I knew that this was the end.
Then he body slammed me two or three times
And he put
right in there and grabs them long green boogers
By whatever you grab them long green boogers by
Well, one day he's got a full Nelson on this big
big but you better believe that if you slip
You're bound to get jumped and smoked in a place called Oakland
Do you know about my city, the city
In my lifetime
In my lifetime
What's the meaning?
What's the meaning of life?
It's the thought of a ride that make my eyes wide
I'm caught
used to always tell a nigga, keep your mind on paper
Bitches in your ear, you keep your eyes on paper
'Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
used to always tell a nigga, keep your mind on paper
Bitches in your ear, you keep your eyes on paper
'Cause a niggas definition is a killa for scratch
a southern drawl,
Acts like Toby Keith, but sounds a lot like Tim McGraw
But if he's country I'll kiss your ass,
And throw all my Willie Nelson records
You Niggas bout to hear this shit in every stadium
I don't know what to say to them
I'm something like an alien
3rd eye wide open
I put my pen
and knew
Only a rose from my mother's grave
Kissed by dew from heaven up above
Over her form it used to wave
In its tenderness and love
Only a rose, but
Mother’s side
The stars are black
The air is still
The sky is wide
But I am here, my darling dear
Don’t worry, dry your eyes
Mother, it occurred to me
been up in these streets, tryin' to get it
Raised by a single mother, two sisters two brothers
I used to think she didn't love us
Cause she beat us so
That's right, one of them cackling Colonel Sanders' types
He roosts in the bush by the side of the house
Well it's none of my business but one day I said
sweet, sweet friend, lover, sister, mother/wife)
Air, food, water, love of my life
The eyes of my child I see every time you look at me
(I see a sweet
Murder I look back in her eyes I see a murderer
Mother's murderer (You'll never get it)
Mother's murderer (Got the whole world trimbling)
Murderer
I'm my
And have my kins killing each other in America
MalcolmX said it, another day, another struggle
Marcus Garvey said it, another day, another struggle
Nelson
a Japanese bike
I woke up this morning
Nichole told me I had to
Leave out early for Trevor Nelson's
1Xtra Live Lounge, Jme, bossman Birdie
Throw it up in
In London city where I did dwell
A butcher boy, I loved right well
He courted me, my life away
But now with me, he will not stay
I wish, I
Damn, too young egg foo young
Now, you can shoot dice in the back, but
Any money exchange, I needs my cut
The rest of y'all, eyes to the front
I show you
the fear
A growing fire in Perceval's eyes
Drawn by the powers from the skies
One holy bound, hooves press the ground
Her fetters frayed, she's running
"Oh baby, for heavens sake"
Yo, hey yo my rap style swing like Willie Mays
My eyes Purple Haze, my solar razor burn through shades
My grenades raid
"Oh baby, for heavens sake"
Yo, hey yo my rap style swing like Willie Mays
My eyes Purple Haze, my solar razor burn through shades
My grenades raid
Get a zip of that biscotti
Break it down putting Mother Nature in my body
Pussy folding breedin Scottish
Wipe me down come fan me down can see that
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