Lyrics:
to see, Yates
How in the hell can you miss me
When I'm counting my mil' making hist'ry
Trip the splits be that 50/50
So we rip the script swiftly and zip
like Purple Rain, red wine stain, Einstein's brain, John Coltrane
Deep like the Barry tones James Earl Jones, the profound sound that is Nina Simone's
underneath my ride, fortified keep it by my side
M.O.B. until I die, females fall when I pass by
Bring your music down to H-town
(We gon' screw dat)
You
astounding?
Did you think about me at all when his balls
Were deep in your ass
Getting fucking pounded?
Of course not, another door closed
Another slut who
just might be in your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood
I'm
over we make up for all the lost time
My first born I will ever leave your side as long as I'm alive
Deep inside I've been deprived but never ran
We riding through your side of town, blowing all The smoke out
Man, how to hell these niggas turn a car into a Smoke out
Yeah, And that's a purple
pool up in the roof, I got the suede up in the ceiling
'88 dope man, not purple rain-rocks, having things, diamond chains
Doin' it till my money came
inside
Do not hold on it is ok to go cry
Never thought I would see my bestie die
Man that was fucked had me traumatized
Do not worry my bestie i will be by
the mafia
Not a Tai Omi Ay Wong Sun carrier
Devilman wouldn't even jump over
The train barrier so how can he be a bad man
When he pars with about 25 pricks
If
freezin'
And Mrs. said that you would never be shit
And you don't wanna cry about dad, but you need him
I grew up so fucked, but I didn't even deep it
to die nigga you decide
If it's better on the other side use the knife
When it pierce through your chest nigga you will cry
But maybe you'll find peace
on the side of a block
And I don't know what kinda life this man has been handling
And got me curious if he's been smoking some rocks
Although a part of me is
so many times couldn't be close to you
Left me by myself all them times you was gone
I came home momma passed out on the lawn
She drowning in alcohol,
Filo
Ice on my wrist, Imma let it shine
All the diamonds finna make you blind
I got a baddie right by my side
I'm finna blow up, it's my time
It's my
When you're down in Deep Ellum, put your money in your shoe
Don't ask what your country can do for you
Cash on the barrelhead, money to burn
Dealey
altercation
But a plannup and a hide
Pon the side
Fi come try
Run up pon we one time
Inna we blind side, them a waste man
Our defenses high
Never stay down
When
Wait a minute man
Hey check this out man tell it
It was this blind man right, it was this blind man right
He was feelin' his way down the street
eating lunch with Vanilla Ice
When did we set that up
And then I was like no Xan the Man
It's me your boy Xan
Xander dude
Xan
Paddy Stax flew through with
what it take for a fake smile, I'd rather cry (I'd rather cry)
Put my pride to the side (to the side), and got me one out in Ta' (Ta')
I tell the truth
when you see me you then already know.
It’s on my hat, you can tell by the clothes
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my flow.
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my
Unforgiven too we both let it die won't cry unapologetic dog
Because injustice over skin color is how movements become apathetic sloth
My black power turned
[Chorus]
California's the state where punk niggas die.
First thought be survival every mornin' when I rise.
So many murders and homicides in
you be like behind
All of the curtains and all the blinds
The only reason I ever cry
I'll tell you deep, deep, deep down inside
The disappointment is
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