Lyrics:
So let's go back to the Caddy won't slow down, go down
Hit the next street at the party gonna throw down
3 dollars to get inside
LBC flying
a alleyway, by a chickenhead
I don't love that hoe, and I ain't handcuffing
Too many bitches, and they turkies needed stuffing
Like this bitch the other day,
see-see
It's 2000 sir
The World Ain't Enuff
see-see Yeah
Right Here (Lock Down)
Take it back, Take it to the streets know what I'm saying
Understand
I be what is known as a soldier out to make a mint
Keepin the crowd pumped like I was Foljah, ask yo bitch
Mall is in the house for '92, 90 fuckin 3
(that you need)
keep it by the zip to the pound to the ki' (to the Ki')
used to grind for days all night (all night)
now I check my boys Bob P
Let the light fade away
Through the ash in the streets
As we fall into the grey
Into the fray
Take me away
Into the grey
I shouldn't stay but I
the Citgo (?), on Wyoming
street,Big sacks, big gats and some artillery.
All the lil niggas Got big niggas, like Junior
and B. All old niggas showed us ropes
We fell out by the side of the road
I came in like a Roman attack
Or a train off the track
You were taken aback
I was there for sharing the load
it's deep
New faces here in the street, trying to make ends meet
Ride to this, get high to this or just vibe to this
Get live to this, show love for
of town
Oh what a friend this town has in Jesus
If you look at what John Roland had tore down
Before the spirit touched his soul
He left the street
gospel rap wit Bone is like LA wit out a Dr. Dre
Or Sway without Tech, catchin wreck
Or these Californias streets without a ghetto vet
It ain't happenin,
in like a movie, but no stunt double so parachute me
But somehow I feel I survived on a fluky
I have to hit the scene, livin' out my dreams
Then I
Here’s a call going out across
The land in every nation
A call to all who swear allegiance
To the cross of Christ
A call to true humility
To live our
the peace
But my brothers keep a piece in the streets
You got it? Capisce?
See that's a life I never wanted
But I grew up in and did a lot of dumb
Shit I'll
Kobe buzzer beatin' for three, fade away splashin'
Disaster, attack your life you tend to panic
I'da learn to dance over the water like Michael
ain't arrived yet
Watch me take it back to prospect
Chiefing by the lake house for def' though super fresh
Skinny niggas vexed and my box logo is
'Ya started on the streets with a small time gig
{You were} a brand new face in a worn out scene
{'Ya got a} bad reputation that scars your name
and kill switches
Homies twisted and fitted in EB and Hilfiger
Real niggas on my side ballin out of control
And all the hoes know we got the north
you goodbye, get you out of my life
but i want you.
FLAVA
is this just a thug affair im on it for real
its the ill hits that breaks hearts and tears
I am haunted by the future,
will the future be my past,
or is time a fade out picture,
of my everlasting cast.
Love is phasing, love is moving,
it meant to believe in things you can't feel with your hands
If there's fire on the ground or floods on the streets
And you're all out of words for
on the muthafucking corner just bopping
When I just ride by the damn bus stop and
Stop pop trunk and niggaz just jocking
Yeah these hoes just steady be watching
treble, bass, rhyme and light
Up the stage, bring it back from the day
Unlock the cage, crazy, sing it loud to black out, fade
Welcome to 夜な夜な journey
my niggahs gotta get it yea we all gotta ball
An if a niggah try to run up then he gonna get popped
Okay I came up out the streets yea shoutout TG
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