Lyrics:
there shit
I seen my boo shot up
Tears rolling down my cheeks from my eyes
They killed my best friend them niggas gotta Die!
My niggas is wanted
By
a position to move
And you can't move cause your move is blocked by the knight
At twelve o'clock, that's when the madness begins
So I start to focus in, my
pass by, can't hold back tears inside
'Cause Lord knows, for years I tried
And all the other people on my block hate your guts
Then you wonder why
it's ok to cry
You know who loves to tinder?....here we go
Tina Turner Tinders Tony Toni Tone
Thompson Twins Tinder Tanya Tucker
Tim Tebow Tinders Turtle
thing
Take me home if I die
When I'm gone don't ya cry
Find some shade right beside a live oak tree
Sing those old songs of faith
I'll fly away
weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin',
weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin',
home
And when I die I hope they bury me
By the Pedernales River 'neath a live oak tree
Where I can see a longhorn graze
And a cactus flower blooming in
GOOD MORNING, TEXAS
BY GARY BEST
I CAME BACK TO HOUSTON IN A STOLEN GTO
CHANGED MY SHIRT AND WASHED MY HAIR BUT I SMELLED LIKE NEW MEXICO
LAST
please nigga
Here we go - Just Blaze!
To all my niggas on the porch gettin they hair braided
Cornrowed by a L.A. bitch
And I can't forget, my niggas ridin
chill, thug livin' pay the bills, I'm dyin' violently
Closed caskets, expose bastards, I leave 'em bloody
Deloris Tucker, don't let your kids
Hear
seems to keep me at ease
Until I find a better way to clear my head
That Texas Sky will have to do instead
The Texas Sky, it gets me high
And when I die
a parashoot
If they drop me for being plain (plane)I’m landing safe in the booth
Only GOD can judge I guess we know where court is
When I die ill be heading
Falling, golden and heavy, in the middle of the room
You were pouring over them, I was pouring over you
Snagged by the glinting of your open, glossy eyes
by far in ya life
I got heroin by the balloons, kabooms and mushrooms
And my 38. specialist puttin' banker's in they tomb's
I'm one, shot, killed,
Yo I'm rich, black the 6, the Lac
The Phantom, the strap, stay on my lap
I'm a hustler, ganja puffer, iron tucker
I get ripped in the afternoon
act a fool, who you fooling bitch
I be pulling your card like magician
I'm pulling her hair when we switching positions
Been grinding to get it, my
other suckers
Work for me, I'll work for you
Same time like Chris Tucker
I stand on that like E-40
I ain't ever been no buster
Been through the trenches
It's just
Different when I spit it man
I'm Young Santiago
From Houston, Texas
Boys never quit
From the South
Heaven sent
Like a fire pit nigga
Fire
At dusk when the hot day is done.
From there to Acuña to Del Rio, Texas,
You valley up through San Antone.
With the pesos I've saved up for years then
sex?
I pass by, can't hold back tears inside
'Cause Lord knows, for years I tried
And all the other people on
My block hate your guts
Then you wonder why
and Prowlers
I'm the man of the hour, sellin' flower for riches
When I die I wanna ride out, in a hearse on switches
Embarrass snitches, like a Texas A&M
and Prowlers
I'm the man of the hour, sellin' flower for riches
When I die I wanna ride out, in a hearse on switches
Embarrass snitches, like a Texas A&M
you really really really really wounded
When they ask what happen all my niggas muted
I got 3 different bitches 3 different dates
Gotta catch 3 flights
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