Lyrics:
by myself I don't need no quarters
They say good die young
No lies told
I'm sleep walking never got my eyes closed
It don't matter cause I got my
fight
When you know that you should be here by my side
Every time I want you back
You change my mind
I aint thinking bout your body girl
I'm thinking bout
By the time u Twirl ur punk ass back
Betta have my Grants
Music ain't got nuthin 2 do WiTiT
U in a Trance, Marathon like Nip Huss
Tour De France like
ass nigga
That got fucked in the ass by your father figure
(No matter who?)
I'll bruise and bash you, blast you
Autograph you wit a bullet wound for
cue it's time to play pocket pool
You goin' end up in a queue if you ain't watch yo P's and Q's lately
(You goin' end up in a queue if you ain't watch
adaagyea me di tw3n s3 me time b3 so
S3 me hyehye a me ka boso
Trap life na magye aboso
Mufasa w) ade3 no dwe
Y3 sei wiemu patopa na gyama koso
Wo p3 a wo
a feast on your dead corpse, chop your P,P off and feed it to your pops.
It's time to eat you, I'm pretty hungry. You smell good,you smell tasty.
Shall I
brutal,they should check their P.D.
You made me,now your kids rave me
I rap about the life that the city streets gave me
Murder,intrigue,somebody must bleed
lacking time for new seasons
I think the boy don't feelin' under, now I'm relievin'
Sunsets and heartbreaks, no, no time for mistakes
Yeah, you either have
and Click-ish
Like that there nigga, re-cop from Mack Diamond
Pop a collar one time, let me know you're still timin
I'm a Bay nigga, all in L.A. nigga
No
playa
El sol la arena
Par micheladas
Quiero convencerte con detalles a ti
Dime que si
Doesn't matter what do you want from me
El tiempo se agota, la noche
Ain't nobody as hot as us
East side, west side, north side, south side
Let's ride, uh, the GOAT is now taking over the building
It's time for some
track
How many of y'all see some of that
None
Well in this rap game it don't matter
We run that!
Master P, Silkk, Mystikal
Like
ain't really did enough it's gone take some time get my digits up
Niggas tryna run up that back end
P's and Q's like i'm Nappy no lacking
Make it out then
no play thing
Top spot not up for the taking
No matter how the hands of time may swing
A king will always be a king
Though it may hurt...
Though it may
fit raps articulate
You get your whole skeleton cracked somethin ridiculous
Still facinated by my ste
Little P wanna be me, huh you no D
One time
(Hey)
I thought every life matter
Why my blood gotta splatter
Where's the loyalty (Hey)
Through it all, I can say
I am black, I am brave
I am royalty
from foe
And what do you know
By the time morning comes I can see the light
And then I'm thanking god once again for making everything all right
I'm important
93
Smoke is imported
Bitch I'll flush
A whole P like a toilet
Time is money
Counting moments
Time is borrowed
And they loaned it
This
know that time's best for healing (It is)
So I focus on p, tryna work out how to be a better me
Thinking how can I make it out of this life 'cause I
already know
Every time I try to get away, I can't let it go
Plush lifestyle, fly cars and the pretty hoes (pretty hoes)
So play your distance by
FUCK y'all niggaz talkin' bout cheddar
[Ras] Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
[Can] Four swordsmen
[Ras] From the land
on
We're like Snoop and Pac
And that's the way it is
I don't love you any more
Back in the day I did we had amazing times
We even made some kids get
You can't touch my style; I'm beyond alive
Get by by fight or flight
My plight ignites the mind
Designed a rhyme to help ya find the line
Your time is
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