Lyrics:
them one by one crack up in my subs
45 tucked up in my trunk crack up in my subs
45 tucked up in my trunk, bitch
I'm the dead motherfucker crawling
Out
[m. van Dyk: l. Boyarsky]
There's a kid who sees the world
A selfish kid: a good kid: a good kid
By his own means he knew the price of life
By his
Something like bottles on the cobblestone
I carved my name and made it known
The boy wonder if it's Pete Rock
Let's take it home!
For all my Gs who love real
Block duck a cop cause yeah I'm all that
I made it out of haters try
To see me fall back
I was once told that everything
Glittering is not gold
And money
bet she a find a way, but I bet she will catch that extra bag
Look, this my ' roll up the cigarella, ' with my left and my right hand
Boy I'm
can tell when I open my mouth
I bet nobody got mo' princess cut teeth, than the Boss
Open your mouth up you lost, I'm blinding these boys
I'm joining
bet she a find a way, but I bet she will catch that extra bag
Look, this my ' roll up the cigarella, ' with my left and my right hand
Boy I'm
and out
When you're in the street
When evening falls so hard
I will comfort
I'll take your part
Yeah, whoa, when darkness comes
And there's no one
heart
Used to go out looking for love
Now love is looking for me
And sweet music keeps me happy
Not so long ago, darling, I was feeling sad
Who
wandered too far from home
Everyone thinks you´re dangerous
But you´re never alone
Scram boy, get out, there´s nothing left for you
These fellas think
clip that's about to explode
oh, you didn't know ?
it's dem boys dirty, dirty
act n wit dirty, dirty
he go by that bloody, bloody
six feet deep in
I'm in my element who want to kill the vibe can get skinned alive
Hot hot bars ill singe the mic
Drop 2 dance when they dim the lights
I'm in my
of those memories
And the times that we had
I was always by your side when you was down
And doing bad
Kinda funny how
You never appreciated what I had
But
As long as I face oblivion with you there by my side
And we’ll dance up into the void as our hearts beat and collide
And nothing could be more beautiful
out the bar
If the ladies motor boatin they might by her a car
I see Tamika on the pole she be hittin the splits
Then it's Trina to the right, I know
Bend it over, touch yo toes
Show that thang sus
Make it clap, throw it back
On that thang sus
Ima show you how to act
On that thang sus
Ride out
about that
We all, deal with our own, share of fake ones
I see them out here trying to play mind games with a nig like me
As far as I know, I be on my
can see ya
But you can’t see me
Stepped on the dance floor and tipped the bar tender
During my agenda I was gon till November
The night was hard
girl I’m far from the stands
Pick my brain gotta lotta plans
In yo city we could do the dance
Act quick quick this ya only chance
Cuz I got the tings by
It's cold out on the dance floor all my friends are dead
And there's something I'm this drink that keeps playing with my head
Those neon lights have
Know Say Man
I Sexy With The Rhymes
So The Gal Demma Shoot It In
My Rehearsal For Koga
This Life
Omo Na Turn By Turn
Say Brother If You Run My Run
But I
from me?
Everything I got I took
Don't do this by the book
Already tried that once before
Didn't work out now give the money, bitch
Put the money in
where to land
Book a yacht in the south of France hope I get a private dance
That don't mean that you're a stripper I just want the fucking chance
You are
to breath
Anxiety anxiety
Has a death grib on me
Sick, fatigued, I'm passing out
Smoke up a blunt feelin wacky now
Shit I'm feeling a little delirious
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