Lyrics:
And when your feet cold, mines is sizzlin'
It's plain to see, niggas can't fuck with me
'Cause I'm a be that nigga for life
This is not an image, this is
yo life is collateral
I'm a real nigga you pussy so we not compatible
In the club on the drugs with my brother nem
On the 5 you gon die you try
Love to see it happen, get the popcorn and the soda
Bet you're mad your girl is at my show, huh? (Now quiet down)
Shut the fuck up, I'm enjoying this
Girl I know you can't relate
But I'm too drunk to see your face
But not enough that I can't taste you
Hopin' this ain't a mistake
That heaven closes
For the ghetto media
Don't let the light skin fool y'all
I will fuck you up
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it
shade
I want it no other way
Let's mix your dark with touch of light
And we'll make art with this heart of mine
And the best part is still your
you in the tank next to junkies getting sick
Replace the buss down and put shackles on your wrist
where'd them diamonds go ?
Jewler won't give u half
Quit tryin' to censor music, this is for your kid's amusement (the kids)
But don't blame me when little Eric jumps off of the terrace
You shoulda been
I’ma live it up only got one life
Cup full of dirty gotta mix it with the Sprite
Its okay I’m good
Don’t know if he is
We’ll be okay by the end
shit's authentic, by the times I've been a victim of identity theft
You got some missing pieces in your chemistry set
You tried to copy in the lab, I
gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings
souls, rest in peace
That was 1996, we back in the mix
I guess they thought that we'd gon' quit but we got love for this shit
But everything started
drug!
(Tormented)
want to live my life in a day (What I meant is)
Drugs help escape the flame and pain (THC)
Roll it, light it, now you smoke your weed (I
a mistake, might catch a big break
Either way she wanna infiltrate that big gate
Maybe heaven is a club that never shuts
Down and the bill never has to be
Yeah
Walk With Your Feet on Earth
But in Your Heart, be in Heaven
OK S.J.B. Ora Pro Nobis
Me and my team Preach the king by any means
Don't do this
fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
is heaven sent
The way of the world is irrelevant
The Most High he brought all the curses out
And now we like
Where all the blessings went
Fall to your
May I say this while I got a couple on my hit list
I leave the club
With a full cup
The bill already given
Monday her head frizzy but by Friday
God is leading us
Beg him for forgivingness
Sinners repent their sins
And this is how the story goes
Flat on his back overcome by the rose
Satan is
by Saturday night
Walked hungry
My seal is stitched out monopoly money
I'm a turntable with new needles
Life's a barrel of junkies
Screaming "shove
Colder than the streets life ain’t sweet this ain’t canderel
I’m way too real for all that fake shit
Send your ass to heaven that’s a face lift
Tried
their soul Manipulated by meds
Popping pill after pill that ain't real They're junkies instead
They imitate the life they see
Their favorite rapper on TV
my knife'll have your ass
Seein' out one eye
As times go by, I twist the lah
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gon' die
You think I'm off point
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