Lyrics:
you'll be a go-getter
Now the way that you shake my hand
Will tell me how I stand
Now isn't it better to go through life with a smile and a song
Then
If it all goes left, give Josiah my will
'Cah I guess I'm just a brudda that they're dying to kill, ah (woo)
Your boys mad dark, still I shine like
Of Town
Your bitch from the states, she comes to my face,
My baddie by my side to hold it down
She a Hampstead model
And still got time to kill that bottle
Einstein in that I have a
Respect for life - in any form i believe in
Nature, in the birds, the sea, the sky
In everything
I can see or that there is real
her from a far, this what I yell at her
Hey, over there, over there
Ho, get over here, get over here
In your club with your girls, I'm in here with
machine
Life of a giant, but who needs size when you wack and your team's soft
Drag your girl down this hill 'til she admits that it feels like she's
Like in the middle of Life magazine
Bouncin' around a pinball machine
And there's something on your mind you wanna be saying
That somebody someplace
along
Drugs are just bad, drugs are just bad (South Park is gonna sue me)
So don't do drugs (kiss my motherfuckin' ass)
So there'll be more for me
along
Drugs are just bad, drugs are just bad (South Park is gonna sue me)
So don't do drugs (kiss my motherfuckin' ass)
So there'll be more for me
It goes one for your boys from the Southtown blocks
And now let me show you how the west coast rocks
I've been there! Done that! Cali streets?
I cannot fix
Days go by, years go by, life goes by, there's no more time to risk
Here and now, the future is not yours.
I've no more time for lies
gettin' by
Yeah I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
Dear hater, a playa is definitely in your radar
My bitch goes to work, she fucks me on her
brothers is dying
And no one really even trying
To find or figure a way out now
Cus what really talking bout now
Whole world heading south now
Route 66 South
your soul, and live the life (of a ghetto star)
I live the life of a thug nigga, drug dealer livin' game tight
Mug niggas, slug niggas for the fame
When she goes South, she got me down very well
She gave me a trouble, she’s a troublemaker
She's a heartbraker
Born in heaven, she was raised in hell
The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron
the world is yours kid, put it in ya pocket"
Nah mean?
Make a brother feel good, word up!
Brother feel energized
I want to dedicate this one
"Lose Your Life"
There's more serious matters than paper
Like where your soul be, gotta meet your maker
Now, if you ain't right, hotter than Jamaica
I'm From The South Bronx, south, south, south
Where we know how to boogie and shut shit down
Yo, uptown is where it's at
I'm Ghetto For Life
You Got
boys and play girls
But I revoke my membership
All for my tenderness
She said pursue your interests
'Cause even if I'm ticketless
I'll be there by your
like the brother no more
I guess that's just the way it goes
I ain't tryin' to preach, I believe I can reach
But your mind ain't prepared, I'll see
hear that joint let me get it
Got a joint better hit it, you better quit
Words from my mouth razors
Scarring your face, with deep south boom bap by DJ
takes place between) the spring and autumn.
These are instances of a short term of life.
In the south of Chu there is the (tree) called Ming-ling,
whose
the stranger?
Did you ever let your lover
See the stranger in yourself?
Don't be afraid to try again
Everyone goes south every now and then, ooh
You've
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