Lyrics:
Never again, isn't that what you said?
You've been through this before
An' you swore this time you'd think with your head
No one, would ever have
Never again, isn't that what you said?
You've been through this before
An' you swore this time you'd think with your head
No one, would ever have
in the chest
They never breathe again
Route 20 in the fitness see the streets again
What's a man tryna wake up
Who can't wake up?
Back guards face
Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off
Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off
on bitch shit
Im'ma VVS, go up again
Kill a pint, then pour up again
Bitch, the set Im'ma throw up again
Bitch the F (Flag) , Im'ma throw up again
I should
and the pushers, and the prostitutes
And then start all over again clean"
Nigga, is you crazy?
Once again
The mighty Death Row organization commitin' mass
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
through the hood
Just stopped by to say what's up
And let you know
Your baby boy ain't doing so tough
And even though you passed
Going on four long
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
that he does, and it doesn't matter why, because he's going to die.
Okay, he was bit by a dog last week, that's why he limps. Okay? And it wasn't his
Since 2002 Kartel is off, thru the years he's getting faster and faster, He's IMMORTAL NOWWWWWW.
V1: Give it you raw like chicken inna kentucky .
that feeling when she drives on by
There she goes again with another guy
It's a sad situation
But i know just what i ought to do
I'm gonna find
Over and over again
Over again, yeah, uh
Taking control over my mind
These bars so deep I got you in decline
All of my thoughts have all capsized
Just
around I have a lot of fun
check me now
like the time we went to six flags
boostin', tearin off tags
and sticking souveniers into our bags
slipped up,
around I have a lot of fun
check me now
like the time we went to six flags
boostin', tearin off tags
and sticking souveniers into our bags
slipped up,
You sing yourself to sleep at night
Melodies behind closed doors
I'm over by the corner
Listening to you from the second floor
And I open up
I go to work at subway, slicing ham (chop chop)
Cut my finger off again (ah damn!)
I walk home, tryin' to dodge and hide from thugs,
They like
Give me a call give me a call then I might turn off my phone
I know that I’m all in alone
She like to read, I like to write, but we never on the same
and teeth
City boy, tinted Royce, ridin' dirty dirty
Only niggas with that white
You can call it Fergie
Made that money, then I lost it
Made it back again
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
words and the mud of cells will soon be judged insane
So only stop and rest yourself and you'll be off again
Oh take off your thirsty boots
And stay for
words and the mud of cells will soon be judged insane
So only stop and rest yourself and you'll be off again
Oh take off your thirsty boots
And stay for
One single dose of your medicine
You tell me to leave but I come back again
I don't see what all the fuss is about 'cause I'm okay
Soon you will
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