Lyrics:
a girl that lives up the block
Back in school she could turn all the boy's heads
Sometimes on a Friday I'll stop by
And have a few drinks after she put
and show him that we'll spin it again
Bitch said that she 'ready heard of me
Niggas be capping, they cap out they chinny chin chin
If they just sit back
When I can just send him and him home
Then gone upside the real Eminem's dome
With raps that'll slap and clap his cap back
Til it crack that crappy candy
lit
We was the type to shoot a nigga dead and pray that y'all live
So we can swing by your house and come and spray at 'all crib
Had the trap
on niggas
Swooping up bitches
Chemist in kitchens
Nigga say he active
Put him on Ridellan
It's a whole lot of people that depend on me
I keep the peace by my
find his own revolution
He wonders why I tell
Him that America's revolution
Will not be the melting pot
But the toilet bowl
Back goes pale face to basics
a girl that lives up the block
Back in school she could turn all the boy's heads
Sometimes on a Friday I'll stop by
And have a few drinks after she put
in a
Single home by a single woman i
Am a very proud black man
I shouldn’t have ignored the signs from
Your your first song and video
I hate you so
that nylon string
Asked me to play him something
So I tried my hand at blues run the game
I barely made it through it
Then he had to go back to his
Here we have Larry Hoover's lawyer
With us today and
It’s a prisoner that we're focused on he has
Six life sentences and they have
Him next
was my birthday
Nobody knew
Catch a tigger by the toe
And even if he holler
I still won't let him go
Until he choose, an eeny, meeny, miny, hoe
You
Yeah I try to lead with love but the hate just ups the level
Do me dirty. Bring the dust. Underneath it when it settles
Take a charge don't make you
Okay I'm back in they see me better treat me wit respect
I be the backbone believe me baby know we do it best
I took the back road beaming on my wave
And I will die
Without regret
Moonlight
I have a pain
I come back home
You're not here
I'm on my own
Let's start to live together
On that full moon
Just
bout my life, but I'm really gon' live it
Ain, leavin' my stick, it ain't never at home
She callin' my phone, said I'm never at home
Ain't needin'
everything, point him out and then he dead
Shootin' up where his granny live, "blaow, blaow!", his granny duck
He don't give a fuck, he's on Henny and Xanny'd
say that every man, woman
And child was gonna be okay
I heard him say that they would bring
Our soldiers home in one piece today
The world is too
the venom like a Nidorino
Everybody wants free rides
Y'all Bag Bak my ass
I'm not Lapras, you all thrash my back
'Cause I carried tracks back
When Wrap was
like Criss Cross
Crossed off like Chris Paul
Big guns call 'em Rick Ross
Broke home, make my dick soft
Lick balls then dick pause
I spit raw, make them
body corrode in the grass SLIDE
Super charge now you know I'm on ass SLIDE
It be going never running out of gas SLIDE
Let the storm bring him back
daughter I love you.
We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep
(Bucktown) home of the original gun-clappers
Got five emcee that wanna contest we
Got your nooses ready, hangin' over the trees
Bring on your sounds
(Bucktown) home of the original gun-clappers
Got five emcee that wanna contest we
Got your nooses ready, hangin' over the trees
Bring on your sounds
feel beaten, I don't bite back, go down on my knees for a reason
On-site Satan when I see him
BOW break that bread and eat it
I put my arm in the air
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