black tar, gone beneath my wheels There's nothing that the road cannot heal Some will spend their precious time Trying to decorate their lives Taking measurements for some new look they want So from
from, oh homey It's never too late, to go back To where you come from Do you remember home? Has it been that long since you been gone? Won't you come
to f-ck hoes off trial and error just a small time n-gga, big city hustle glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy, Russell these were our heroes, strictly for them zero
can hit it after my lil brother say he straight You gone get yo turn, on the doobie bitch jus wait No beginner luck, comin' from me this is jus fate becuz
to ride Aight put it down yo June 21, 2001 Timothy McVeigh is executed And the country breathe a sigh of relief Goodness prevails over evil, it seems Somehow when he's gone
club seem hotter than a crack spot Players pushin' poetry like it's a kilo Keep my jewelry froze like my name's Sub Zero Pimp 'till I'm gone, thug, living
off your butt and find who stole my car? I remember my first car never forget it A candy apple red irub windows be tinted Talk about fast like a rocket to drive When from zero
I'm gonna take you to the I'm gonna take you to the Oh, this is the last time I'm gonna take you to the Baby Baby, it took your from zero to set the
listen here bro: (Chorus) Stay away from me Please stay far away from me Leave me by my lonely Just let me be Stay away from me Please stay far away from
this bitch (Don Juan) Now look here I done told ya'll mother fuckers We gone do it again And we gone do it twice And we gone rock this shit
check this out eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh You never heard of redrum in reverse Bodies in the hearse Now your life's gone cause
' On down this clitoris Fuckin' with a wild honey's bitch, ain't that some shit Guaranteed to get you whipped Simple kiss from pussy lips gone take a
still can pimp talk, rotate them gangster white walls never givin a dime to a broad (no no never) and we gone keep on pimpin baby (keep pimpin) we gone
man Don't touch my mothafuckin money man [N.A.R.D] Welcome to the city of big ballers and players and hustlers where players be gettin paper from all these customers even from
workin let me know whats that you smokin from the hands as I stick my tounge in then from the back but she want an autograph but still we sexin' [Belo Zero
pumps that any individual that really wanna go toe to toe, blow for blow from the mid to the alley automatic tetherin', hit em in the abdomen, veterans, can't live from
onim mad-doggin yo grill with my chrome tap in yo phones at home leave yo kids all alone they gone,smoke them from them blunts and leaves nobody wanna
you ain't no thug Middle fingers up Wave 'em from side to side Ride or die Do or Die Outlaw for life Middle fingers up Wave 'em from side to side Ride
