Lyrics:
the rest of you niggas better be glad you breathing
All I need is one reason
I'm the King and Dre said it the west coast need me
I don't know why you
Watch the way I handle it, uh
Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle lit
She know I'm the man with it, uh
With the bands like I must've
the pain but shit get worser
Auntie D wish I could take away yo pain I know you hurting
Love live fif you was 100 bro forever miss my nigga
You was riding
the enemy from killing us
But I don't know
I'm no mortal man
Maybe I'm just another nigga
Shit and that's all I wrote
I was gonna call it "Another Nigga"
a streetlight,
I could read it, it said "Please don't pass me by - I am blind, but you can
see - I've been blinded totally - Please don't pass me by." I was
Ya, Ya
Big Fresco Yeah We On Yeah
And you know how the day go
In the streets I tango
Flexin' with my gang tho
Only spitting fuego
Whip it like Diego
cannot be deleted
I seen that snow call, I know you niggas need it
Seen how I beat the streets, seen how I beat the beefs
I did it my way, Sinatra
evil twins in Perry Creek We did a Lurking Spree
When I was seventeen, them demons started huntin' me
And I ain't havin' dreams, but when I do, it be
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
have I've never had before that's how I know
I am free by the blood of the Lamb
I am free by the blood of the Lamb
I am free by the blood of the Lamb
I
and rolling blunts almost every sesh
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
Okay so now we get into it
October I move us in
I was
grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name
She said it was Nina and her man's in Santa Rita
I took her to my home and homeboy, I geed her
Set her
ride on the cops (cops)
I was young, black, and ashy, '42 khakis
Red rag in my pocket, throwin' up blood to any car that ever pass me
Gangbang
to Jackson State
Or Grambling
Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin'
Watch the way I handle it, uh
Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is
and niggas wanna play chess now
I hear you talking, say it twice so I know you meant it
Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they should know who's in it
I
came
I grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name
She said it was Anita and her man's in Santa Rita
I took her to my home and homeboy, I geed her
probably even listen to Faith, and think I know Zion
But really I'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth
Because it seem like it's always
Okay
First thing first, and for me that's n's
I floss, so I know you gon' let me pimp Benz
If I want it, no matter the cost, I'll get it
It's
She pushin' wit' me
Was pushin' Mitchy, the family business was pushin' periph'
That pusher in me, I did it gritty, no pretty in me
I'm pretty
scary
Eye for eye give him one right to his eye just like his name was Terry
One call make a nigga disappear just like his name was Perry
I Think this
a virgin hit sum twins now he got two bodies
She want me to fuck her on her cycle she was too nasty
I can't get it back in blood I'm not Pooh Sheisty
If I
said? One dead
Gun to the head, didn't run
But instead, wash my hands and face
His blood, it shed
Never had it all, I was born demented
Fuck
Bobo Shanty I
In a dispute I says don't know why
Be careful of the flag now
Don't put the lion on its back now
Ah dis 'ya plan is to divide
This is merciless
Make boy drive inna hearse the best
You ever build a copper shot out a once cent
U know
U know seh a war president
Make one
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