Lyrics:
Talkin bout how you ran
The Island in eighty-nine
Layin up, playin the yard with crazy shine
I cocked a baby 9 that nigga grave be mine
Clanked him what
you need help to die Thats something I’ll can give a hand in
See I’m standing on my ego
So I’m taller than you people
If I loose I’ll take the dopest
Flash past your girl who`s def in the flesh
Yes, you can`t believe that she said "Treach"
The wicked-a-wicked-a-wully-bully
Bad and fully and surely
(I can't believe you just did that)
Ayy, ayy, glahh, glahh
(DJ Fresh, what up fool?)
Thirty clip, fifty clip, a hunnid clip
Quad city and nigga
two, now the universe
It said the earth is gonna be destroyed about a hundred thousand years
From now by Nostradamus, Nostradamus,
He can predict
just to make sure that they can get it
Two hundred dollars every 5 days
For little white pills that get you stuck in their ways
Of not eating anything
of the young black male in this black hell
And I can tell, no matter the weather
that you and Tupac got yo' shit together
California Love
Chorus
But if you'll bring that steamdrill 'round I'll beat it fair and honest.
I'll die with that hammer in my hand but, I'll be laughin',
Cause you can
what's in your sock because it's better to give
Than receive believe what I say when I tell you
Don't make me put your somewhere were nobody can smell
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
a VCR funeral of dead memory waste
You can see it on my face dead memory waste
Kill me, kill everyone
You can let them all die
The only thing in this
mother was racist
Which is crazy
'Cause how in the fuck is you gonna have
All these black babies with black men but you racist
Like bitch, that don't
that rep colors is doing the same thing
Pass it to the left so I can smoke on me
A couple drive-bys in the hood lately (chyea)
Couple of IV's with
mine,mine (oh oh)
For you, I would have done whatever
And I just can't believe, we ain't together
And I wanna play it cool, But I'm losin' you
I'll buy you
blind deaf or crazy baby
playboy you can believe that
{B.G.}
How you luv it now playboy? Manny Fresh on the motherfuckin tracks boy.
{DJ
the question still remain
Can you love somebody loved by everybody?
Can you love somebody when they're everybody's girl?
Can you love somebody loved by
the Sun like Steve Nash
Don't you ever go back
You've still got work to do
Show these people why they
Should believe in you
Cause you know that won't happen
But if you'll bring that steam drill round, I'll beat it fair and honest
I'll die with my hammer in my hand but I'll be laughin'
'Cuz you can't replace
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You cant die life is pie
the paper didn't burn and you
Can see the cars look like they were from world war 2
All rusted through
There wasnt enough rubble after the fall
and its my time to shine.
Would you believe me if I told you...
It was my time to die.
I've wished for this all night.
So show yourself, I will fight, I
ed, tell a story of the streets
[big ed]
My nigga jay got his ass snatched, why wasn't he strapped
Kidnapped by four niggas dressed in black
Ahh dats
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
A wo-wo uh woahhh
A yea-yea uh yeahhh
Check it out
Check it out
Chuck it out uh
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All black attire, lay in ya ass in a casket
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