Lyrics:
kiss rings when you meet us
P. Diddy run the city, show no pity
I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook from the Brook'
Matty broke the neck of your coke
I don't wanna sell yay
Get my door kicked in by the kkk
Shoulda said the police
Lookin for the quarter piece inside my caprice
from the tracks
leakin' out of teeth
Now a couple bitches gone, they out for
Run pockets for they cash
Give it all to dash
Caution tape seams, they from tree to tree
Chalk
(Can you stand the rain?)
(No pressure, no pressure from me, baby)
This we know for sure
Can you stand the rain ('Cause I want you, and I need you
I open fire, let the fire rain
One thing for sure, Domo my rider back from diaper days
Some times I wish that I could take back like them Nike days
I open fire, let the fire rain
One thing for sure, Domo my rider back from diaper days
Some times I wish that I could take back like them Nike days
you
One and one is two
It's just as simple as Blue's Clues
The nine'll get the most of you
Turn yourself around
For he who want to run up
And earn
you
One and one is two
It's just as simple as Blue's Clues
The nine'll get the most of you
Turn yourself around
For he who want to run up
And earn
you crips?
What’s your name, who you is?
Why you lookin' like this?
I don’t know this prick
I don’t know these dons
Where do they know me from?
Got me
(Can you stand the rain?)
(No pressure, no pressure from me, baby)
This we know for sure
Can you stand the rain ('Cause I want you, and I need you
make your way on down the sea,
Something has take you so far from me.
3: Cathedral Song
I saw from the cathedral
You were watching me
And I saw
(Hmm, hmm)
Yellow tape, he went home on a stretcher
Wake up in the morning, got a draco on my dresser
Buddy wore a vest, but we shoot from the neck up
rings when you meet us
P. Diddy run the city, show no pity
I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook from the Brook'
Matty broke the neck of your coke
got a gun
You better run for it, run for it, run
If I'm over rested and you see me with that gun
You better run for it, run for it, run
got a gun
You better run for it, run for it, run
If I'm over rested and you see me with that gun
You better run for it, run for it, run
Feel the good cold stinging blood
The smooth hissing snakes of rain
Once I had, a little game
I liked to crawl back into my brain
I think you know
street
Cause now I'm a mess
Back when we would play
Watch for cracks in pavement
Just got a text from the homie
Caught by the police
New arraignment
up
You can bet I come diggin' you up
Them niggas bust guns just to make niggas run by
Me? I squeeze mine with one eye and one closed and focus
messed up
That's your best luck
The kinda sort, run you over in the 4 by 4
And the tag on your toe will read Derelict
Pass the blunt, I take a hit
Pass
at the top of their breath of life essence
Captured on tape is precious
Bless mic pure deafness, awaken from you sleep mistake
When the God bring rain
a change, 'least I made a tape
And I pray someday you're inspired by it and make your way, look
It's some legends gone so I'm paying homage, they paved
better use it
Cause if you're threatening my life, better believe I'll be a fool with it
I don't take no shit from nobody
I gots the Goodie Mo crew right
they
Hate (The reason they hate)
I came from the hood where
Niggas will shoot you and take all l
Your chains (Take all your chains)
My momma keep praying
the bullseye
I been down bad in the field with no cliques barely gettin' by
Came up from nothin' and when I progressed my nigga come look at my eyes
Like you
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