Lyrics:
came along. I had choices to make...
Dreams take time...
Time goes by...
When does it disappear?
How can you get so far off the track?
Why don't
These pussy niggas be talkin'
I swear to God I'll blast 'em
Show them that I'm forreal, man I be ball
Look at that fake ass chain look like
He got it from
walked into Cali, the place was packed
Sir Too $hort "Don't stop that rap"
I keep rapping my rhymes, all the time
You got no rhymes, so you listen
gone out!
KWIRK
No, you fool! You?ve leaned on the button! Turn the viewer back on! Now get the phasers on that bird.
LOUD VOICE
I am an Angel
a boss don't sleep
Stop telling me to cool it
When I need to blow some steam off, it offends me
Stop telling me I need to be delivered, that shit sends
listen I come from the dirt from the top of the ranks
Now their hating on a nigga why
Cause I can fuck a new hoe everyday
He asked for a verse he’s asking
the back of a van (Sometimes it's all too much)
Where all the world is a blur (But thank God we have each other)
Listen to "Video Games" (I look to you
him of GZA back then I was a cold
Little nigga painting pictures
Avalon did that, six pack
Raised by them killers that’ll never
Bring them kids back
Whether standing on the corner or bouncing in the six-deuce
When I was locked up, I couldn't wait to get loose (pump, pump)
'Cause back in the days,
Whether standing on the corner or bouncing in the six-deuce
When I was locked up, I couldn't wait to get loose (pump, pump)
'Cause back in the days,
this, I told you so kind of look. When I was at school, I didn't get excited over dances or parties or sororities like other students. I just didn't have
from the misery
Of those who sit in the theatre that this
Screen exists will feel while they listen
The brief glimpse of happiness that I feel as
Those
'm a little sick and different
And I mean it when I said it
Do you remember that?
[Hook 2]
Hell motherfuckin ya
You don't want to get in trouble with
don't you let me roll on?
I remember back in the days when I used to have to get my stroll on
Didn't nobody wanna speak
Now everybody peepin' out they
don't you let me roll on?
I remember back in the days when I used to have to get my stroll on
Didn't nobody wanna speak
Now everybody peepin' out they
10 years ago!
Man, shut- listen man
You're killing yourself you should let me
Spit and come back i'm
Tellin' you it'll look better on
Camera for you
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
Of course I do
Except when soft rains fall
And drip from leaves then I recall
The thrill of being sheltered in your arms
Of course I do
But I get along
And when I rap about a buncha shit you wished you had (A big dick!)
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
"I can't listen to that song, that shit's
And when I rap about a buncha shit you wished you had (A big dick!)
You know I just be sayin' that to get you mad
"I can't listen to that song, that shit's
Y'all niggas spend too much
Time watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony Montana n shit?
Well you can start
Right before his ass get hit
But when I
sometimes get sad
I very honestly sometimes get sad
I get sad
I sometimes get sad
I sometimes get sad
The beast is really amazing because he stops me from
come off the hip and they cross over, uh
Now turn to aim at they shit and they cross over, uh
Don't care if they look like a bitch when they cross over
And walkin' right up in the middle of a little kids fuckin' pillow fight with it
You want smoke? I'm like hookah
Man, I remember back when I use to get jumped
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