Lyrics:
and now Pinnochio, just going for a nosedive
With the cards dealt, like it's blackjack
21 Problems, and you gotta pin the blame for the backlash
Gotta pin
Moss
Caught his first touchdown for them Vikings
Just one day, seven hours, 14 minutes
21 seconds before SoundScan got printed
Two platinum records 'fore
a thread[00:10.96]Say goodbye wish me the best[00:13.41]Because I won't come down again[00:16.55]I'll stay inside my head[00:19.02]Where nobody else can tread[00:21
I wish I had a prophecy to follow[00:25.97]And a wise old mage to lead me[00:31.65]I wish that I was destined for greatness[00:38.13]And that I'd
When you're stuck in a bad dream
Can't open you're eyes
Even though you can't see me
I'm still by your side
I'm still by your side
When the cold wind
in 1991, just a happy child
Playing beneath the summer sun
A vacant lost his playground, by 12 he's got a gun
The odds are bet against him, junior
I do its to be done (aah)
Al-ways have my gun and my G from 2-1
It's Cerritos but you don't hear me though 'cause you don't really know
About
through the institution
Fighting the cold, he got life, but he twenty-two, shit
Twenty-two below, only 2-1 cells
Six by eight, forty-eight square feet,
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines
I call it, it's full of shit
A toilet can help quick, the government help?
No, just put us on death row
Just give us some more guns
Then give us some
gun or blade
Lighting up when darkness pray
Times like this I wish I stayed
Just a child no sight of graves
We're alright till darkness lays
Till that
getting caught up with the gun
I could pull up in the hood, niggas get to whispering
Until I get caught like X, by someone just like Zimmmerman
Go
controlling their food,
Or Stalin or Lenin or Mussolini was brainwashing and teaching the youth.
Between me and you,
I wish we didn't have guns, but we live in
Girlfriend 21 it was wrong but so much fun
I had to go her Daddy had a gun
Farewell 21
Love by the numbers one two three
Add em up and it's not enough
a freak
Psychopath also bleeds
I'm a product of the streets
Raised by society
Hype, hype, like shit
This shit be giving me thrills
20, 21 mills
Don't wanna
tryna park some shit and niggas dyin young I'm 21 I fit that marketing just like you an A&r and shit and you signed to that label targetin inteded targets
lost[01:07.54]We just go by the stars[01:09.92]Summer here we goo[01:12.30]Here we go again[01:14.63]Me and all my friends making Summer plans[01:18.32]Make it last
chance y'all even if you can't ball
What part don't you understand? Your wish is my command
And I'm a rock a jam by popular demand
You gone love
he's bad for you
You know what, Dre? I don't like your attitude
Come on, just come in here for a minute
I don't know
Look, look, look (damn)
Look,
he's bad for you
You know what, Dre? I don't like your attitude
Come on, just come in here for a minute
I don't know
Look, look, look (damn)
Look,
yourself from the government
Well if you're gonna shoo them just use your fucking fists
As of January 21st 2018 1,049 innocent lives have been lost to gun
rap
Need Miller tap
Just let it pour hoe
The Pilsner hit the floor slow
Drip down to hell I heard the devil ask for more bro
So really What's
a blur
Mother cried, put they hands on her, it was family ties
I heard it all, I should've grabbed a gun, but I was only five
I still feel it weighin'
free off the top
This is how we do it all the time
I just kicked Nikki in the fucking face
Goddamn, can you feel it when I'm
All up in the place
Gotta do
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