Lyrics:
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em
You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother
out my heat first, he pull out his heat last
Now who the fuck you think is livin' to this day?
I'm tryin' to tell these young niggas crime don't pay
searchin' for the kitchen like a fiend
What I, seen, straight took me by surprise
Angela half naked not tryin' to hide
She saw me lookin', but kept cookin'
Genocidal survivor, son of a refugee
Revolutionary, my freedom come with a hefty fee
Trapped inside the mind too, tried to talk to God
Told 'em kill all my
on the street, back on her feet
Clappin' the heat
She's dressed to kill
Iced-out head to toe, a snake in black
She's cleared, to, get ill
She's about
used to peel, real talk, that's on my mama
You remember back that far, that first summer that we picked up
Almost murdered by a car in sixth grade
I was
be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe)
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)
The doctor said I need
don?t know what the hell
This song is talkin' 'bout, do you?
She said: "Yeah, I been spendin' all day
Tryin' to figure that out." You too?
The arms race
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by
The police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
Little weave! I'll let them suckas
Know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed
Mess with me and get
badass, nigga you scary
I been knowin' you for years, we was high school peers, in junior high
I was itchin' to kill, and you was, ready to die
Why
warrants, every block is boring
Friday night, getting bent, lick a poem
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl
in the stomach, he robbin
limes of grass
Drive-bys and rags
And representin' red and blue flags
See I got fools from the ghetto
Like my cousin' Jimmy wear permanent metals
blinded by my passion and fury
Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin' my jewelry
You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me truly effective
finale
Who wan' test me, c'mon
Me shot pussy-hole fi fun
Hot corners, cops with warrants, every block is boring
Friday night, getting bent, liquor
(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Me an' Earl was haulin' chickens on a flatbed out of Wiggins, and we'd spent all night on the uphill side of thirty-seven
where have you been||I been in Athens, Georgia by way of Bubba Sparxx|When the nights was bright|And all the days was dark|But now they all
Timothy where have you been
I been in Athens, Georgia by way of Bubba Sparxx
When the nights was bright
And all the days was dark
But now they all bright
stresser, Street the aggressor
I apply pressure, until your lungs explode
Over choke flows, rap, over load
I live by the code style that's mad PLO
Shaolin
that there was Lisa
she had a twin sister, Teresa
I bumped into them at Cam's gettin pizza
the greatest night of my life
schleps to rock that kill
at CB4
Pissed poor, y'all thought I was here to study more
Hope you're listenin', grindin', keep pissin' at me
I love drama, guide the night
That's what
anyway God, nigga, I'm goin' up anyway
I'm God, I kill that pussy by the day
I'm about to take you down
Blood, I'm at your neck
With the baseheads on the late night hype
Tryin' to creep in the house
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies
But
is true. And I'd die,
without you, I need you in my life i dont know what I'd do.
If you left me, I'd prolly kill myself, I aint crazy, i'm in love.
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