keep on goin' to school, get your education That way, you can be anythin' you want to be I just wanna sing, can I, sing you a song I bet you'll love
war's off What you doin' dawg, you playin' wit it You make your bed right you layin' in it You keep your ?share? tight you stayin' in it You bringin'
You dress cute when the wars off What you doin' dog you playin' wit it You make ya bed right you layin' in it You keep your share tight, you stayin'
8ball, MJG, you know we can't be touched If it's 'bout Hennessey and weed you can link it to us If I feel you disrespectin' I'ma cock it and bust And
when you see me nigga scream out one shot kill Gotta, spot on my shoe from all the blood we spill I get it even if I don't want it nigga like free refills
caps and a new paintjob Perfect getaway car when we need to rob A house or two, just to get by Drug prices going up, less people getting high I know the reason cops pick on me
closer to me Don't know if her friends saw my face in the light Or if they saw her put up a fight I need to believe That she needed me But I don't know
side where I am going Take my hand if I stumble to fall It's the strength that you share when you're growing That gives me what I need most of all That gives me
Goyard trunk Got ready to 'Walk it Out' like Unk in my John Lennon chucks That's when I heard Murder, you're killin' me, you're fillin' me With sorrow, sunrise, goodbyes and missin' you
reason I smile And the reason I talk baby The reason I breathe The only one for me, yea You can't go through with this If you left me my life wouldn
to be freed through death Between me and you Between me and you Sometimes I wish a careless whisper Serenade her without speaking a word Because of you
Baby you understand me now If sometimes you see that I'm mad Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel? When everything goes wrong you see some
it all up to be A part of this, a part of you And now it's all too late so you see You could've helped if you had wanted to But no one notices until
sound of what you don't know killing you This is the sound of what you don't need still true This is the sound of what you don't want still in you Never
Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh huh) [Guy] Aight [Verse One] C.B. can get to your head, if you let me Or give ya hed, if you let me When you met me, never bet
, yeah, yeah, huh huh) [Guy] Aight Verse One C.B. can get to your head, if you let me Or give ya hed, if you let me When you met me, never bet we'd
with me if ya want, get ya fucking head cracked Don't make me dress in black - you don't wanna do that 'cause I don't tote one Mag - I tote two Mags
cut man holla when you see her I'm bling blingin man, me and Ghetto Bill I put my number on a hundred dollar bill You want to party shorty, you need to call me