Lyrics:
so we could kick it
Right in front of his lenses, nothing here is malicious
You sat by me in that movie, we went outside for them doobies
We walkin'
I'm not impressed by the diamonds
Impressed by the Christmas gift I got from Bryan, yeah
I read my Bible and pray, yeah, I woke up on Mary-Jane
to the neighborhood
As we're walking there, my buddy and I get passed real slow by two cops in a squad car
Sure enough they pull a U-turn and stop us, asking us where
got the hell of a nerve
Tellin' me I can't worship anywhere I please
So right there, in front of that Church, I just knelt down on my knees
I
friendly
Opened up her car door watched her drive away
Dude shouted out the window in the light of day
Clear the front steps or I'll call the cops right away
time?
And it's my mine name that is on that tag
So remove your bags let me call you a cab
Standing in the front yard telling me
How I'm such a fool,
these cats
While they makin' up facts (uh) you rakin' up plaques
In The Commission, you ask for permission to hit 'em
He don't like me, hit him while
You and me
We were always chased by demons
Hunted by
By the darkside of our life
Doomed to fail
Right in front of us
All our love
Doomed to fail
So
em run out his jeans (jeans)
Designer everything that's by any means (means)
Forgein car make me look like a star
Perky xan she in love wit the bars
to bad, so sad got your lil bitch by the throat
Put her ass in the air
Put her (BAh BAh)
I remember all the bitch's used to front on me Now they wanna count
doner
A pool party in my crib at the Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh
Mami, walkin' up the beach, so fly, so neat
It's me and Ginuwine, 23s
it
And who you in the Jeep with?
My business is a secret
You too eager to leak it
Too eager to front me, too eager to pump me
In Baltimore them Fetti
a soldier
This the part I'm never showin'
Na wait hollup, wasn’t You the **** that was hittin' me
Always in my Dm's like "This fye I think I’m feelin' heem"
name that is on that tag
So remove your bags let me call you a cab
Standing in the front yard telling me
How I'm such a fool, talking about
How
He's got a US flag on his front porch to remind everyone where he lives
And up in the attic there are papers that prove the old house is finally his
A deceleration turn from sin and that's a castration
Draw the line, make that separation
X in front and sign it salvation
(Whoa)
Run this corse like an athlete
bitch!
I'll fuckin' fuck you and all your lesbian fish-eating friends in front
of your fuckin' mothers! You're gonna die, bitch! I'm comin' outta
haunting me
Being broke it really kept me in rage
Walking round holes in my clothes I'm luke cage
See me i never had shit all my cars high mileage
creation
My ears are stopped when you call me a lost cause
They called you a Lost Cause
Grew up in the backs of these cop cars
Wondering where your daddy's
of an elite group of people
(Lyrics are swift and strong) never feeble
What we said yesterday will stand by tomorrow
While some chose to borrow
Brothers are
men That mean it could be the bankman Person at the gas station filling up your tank fam Lady at the front stand Or rap poison your relish right in
, by the dudes in blue
Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued
Or shots from the rugger will circle round your body like hoola-hoops
Mami told me
waist, shades on my face
Money in the bank, make no mistake
Nast does it great
Yeah, hoes wanna fuck, car parked out front
7:45 on the fuckin' dot,
still caught me and my dawgs stealin' boxes
Like Craig on his day off
Called us in the office day before we 'posed to walk, uh
Called a squad car
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