Lyrics:
gods more than One
If you live by the gun, then you die by it too
Everything that you do is returned back to you
So carefully choose
These drugs I abuse
never showed me how to say goodbye
Try and make good with the air that's left
Counting every minute, living breath by breath
By breath, by breath, by
nothin'
I said, fuckin' it up
You's a hater, bitch nigga!
Remember! I'm the one that make you rich
Nigga
And I started from scratch
And put you back
leavin' me messages
Every ten minutes and then you stop by
When I first met you, you were cool
But it was game you had me fooled
'Cause twenty minutes
Keep Hearing the lord, yea he is My God
So It doesn't matter the move, they Do, like Honestly how can I stop
How can I stop
How can I
How can I stop
How
I'll be there
Yea I've been in streets
Sleeping there
Trying to hustle
But u know shit
U know what
Fuck It cuz I wont stop
I wont stop
I wont stop
I wont
wont stop
Yeah
Wont stop cant stop
Yeah
I want I want
Yeah
More drugs more drugs
When does it end
Cant stop wont stop
Yeah
Wont stop cant stop
Yeah
I
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
chart and I will not, stop
But we ride, then we roll, and you stop (like we always do it 'bout this time)
Yeah we go, yeah we go (hey, hey, hey)
Yeah
chart and I will not, stop
But we ride, then we roll, and you stop (like we always do it 'bout this time)
Yeah we go, yeah we go (hey, hey, hey)
Yeah
and then you stop by
When I first met you, you were cool
But it was game you had me fooled
'Cause twenty minutes after I gave you my number
You already
rolling
Rolling on
We're gonna make it somehow,
Are you with me
For the ride
Are you strapped in tight,
'Cause I know where we're heading,
But we won't get
thinking of you
Will I ever stop thinking of you
Never did I ever stop thinking of you
And as time goes on, it keeps being true
Stop thinking of you
Stop
And so many niggas wanna see me not make it
I'm a ball til I fall, all of us, me, P, see,
The whole No Limit nigga, I'm a made man, ha ha...
[Master P]
don't stop hurting
Man I've tried to kill the pain by shooting whiskey through my brain
But it never works it only makes it worse
So tonight I'm here
ride with the rider gang
I got mine, don't make me catch you at that stop sign
I used to chop dimes, cock iron, pop nines, shots fired, cops flying
My
to the moon
You need to quit bangin' under false pretense
'Cause if don't make dollars, it don't make sense
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
So
callate la boca
Out this world, you supernova
Fuck that, I am coming over
Can I come over?
(Can) can I (I) stop by (stop by) to see you (see you)
won't stop a nigga selfish
Put the pros the PrPs to make the rocks jealous nigga
You know the time
It's almost winter 90 day grind
Fuck them hoes they
make it out) Who will come out on top?
It's all or nothing now
Can't stop us
Is this hope returning now?
A second ending?
I haven't felt it since then
I
the playboy too when I sing my rhymes I'm never
Fake when ya start my beat that's when I break on you and it don't stop
And it don't stop and it won't stop
Biggs, Pow Wow, and M.C. Globe
We emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up,
then lets kick it that's the reason I'm grindin
Niggas wonder why we hang on the block
cause we ain't stoppin cause the game don't stop
I'm out to make
say my rhymes, I'm never fake
When you start my beat, that's when I break
On you, and it don't stop, and it don't stop, and it won't stop
Cause I'm
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