behind him, I see him, he slipped At a stop light in a growin night, this motherfuckin' trick Slide over so I can dip and put it in him Damn, I guess
I have to, peelin' caps too 'Cause you niggaz know, I'm comin' at you I guess that's part of the game, but I feel for the nigga Who think he just gon
how my nigga Syke do it to you Guess who's back? [Syke] I got ki's, comin from overseas Cost a nigga two hundred G's I'm a street comando, Nino for example
wealthy Pictures of my birth on this Earth is what I'm dreamin Seein Daddy's semen, full of crooked demons, already crazy and screamin I guess them
that's stronger than Christ And forces of life that's know to do Damage to human eyesight I guess it's true money's the route of all evil 'Cause crooked
new ways with the blue flames who trained on your ...lane, come steal a crazy out till you sang it's getting easy, i ...flipped in the media, money's
44 bulldog bought back cats where they park at, off that Back to the drugs like Rite Aid, Walgreen's, Eckerd's Mac serve all things check it I buck
G's Who am I to disagree? Everybody's lookin' for somethin' Street dreams are made of these Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's A drug dealer's destiny
no more Uh, I guess that's just the way it goes I ain't tryin to preach, I believe I can reach But your mind ain't prepared, I'll see you when you get
the muthafuckin blast I give him one to the dome As the cop start to drop I'm sayin to myself damn it's on I guess the blunt made me do it Knew the other
sentenced me to death Today's my final day, I'm countin' every breath I'm bitter 'cause I'm dyin', so much I haven't seen I know you never dreamed, your
no more I guess that's just the way it goes I ain't trying to preach, I believe I can reach But your mind ain't prepared, I'll c u when u get there
brother no more I guess that's just the way it goes I ain't trying preach I believe I can reach but your mind ain't prepared I'll see you when you get
Track-stars woo...hey... DTP Let's Go [Chorus: Bobby v] She's dangerous,(Uh huh) super fast. (OK) Better watch out she'll take ya cash. She's a
me I'm throwing a shot back Your's is on a joint Mine's whistling by your top hat Ya I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back Open the mac's mouth
with you that's all right with me 'Cause I know I'm going nowhere and anywhere's a better place to be Anywhere's a better place to be' When I drove
, not you 'cause you's a sucka I'm T I G H T, you can ask Michael Jackson who B A D See, I'm a thrilla, gangsta cat feela Take trips squad out each [
who was around when you first busted a sag I hear you're kicking down with your ska shit, watch it! It might be some trendy ass bullshit I guess I