nigga knew is street life Young G's beneth the street lights try not to catch street strikes you better run you see police lights these nights (Squala) I'm
I wear a mean pair of shades They can't see my eyes unless my head is bent you dig
tell ya friends about my performance And all the time M.O.B. on my mind The weekend was nice baby but I'm back to N.Y. She's got a thing for slippin'
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beef and brocks, to the Oakland A's, fitted That's the bottom to the top, you seen the bottom of the pot I got it white, I got it tan, it's either you
gives a fuck is the motto The new sneakers, Blackberry's new beepers And no tops on the 2 seaters, it's summertime Give me Coupe fever, it's four inches
grind when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin' time When it's reppin' time, when it's, when it's reppin
, cash on the chain And I'm flying up lennox fast in the lane They say it's all up in the streets I'm trying to make a million while I'm dodging from
it rain on 'em I'm Rick James I'm rich bitch is what I tell 'em Just left the bank I took 50 from the teller I'm fittin' to make it rain so getchu an
I know, and you know That no matter what we done We'd like to tell everybody how we feel about it all And if we've offended
why I, I'm still alive and I am a soul survivor Damn you holy man alive Force suppression, that's what you do Tell me what's in it for you Listen, I'm
Jesse to God] Oh tell me my lord Why am i here? Lost in all our pain and sorrow Are we to live in pain and fear? Oh, tell me my Lord Why
my mind But it don't get no better As each day goes by And I'm lost and confused I've got nothin to lose Hope to hear from you soon P.S. I'm still not
I'm not ready to right now There is a feeling, and it's reeling Let's not make any sudden moves And if we don't leave today There's no hurry anyway I'm
s a transient in the backseat and my dog is riding 'gun. We're making easy money and we're always on the run. When you're pimping ho's in style, there's
s, pants background We're back now, it's the legendary send up Murry No, cock and have locked down M.O.P. will eat on the block now If not we'll pop rounds
It's obvious to see, that I wanna be with you [Inf] Damn ma, I spot your from afar, what's your name (Foxx) Where you from (Bronx) that's what's up
[Chorus x2: M.O.P.] [Fame] Either you run wears or get ran the fuck down [Will] It's that simple! [Fame] Either you gunnin with us or get gunned the fuck