Lyrics:
I was fucked up, I had nowhere to go
I had moved in with my girl, you know she kept it realer than a lot of my niggas
She wasn't much but she was
only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way that I speak, Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two
of sleeping
For twenty-two years my mum was doing the cleaning
Dreaming that her kids would have a better life
Go in bed at night, struggling with getting by
head bad kids in a Caravan
Somebody involved in stealin', it's on (it wasn't)
It's gon' be so bad
When the girl went off on Precious (they're gonna
Yc 3'S UP
FROM THE EcST TO THE WESTSIDE-
IT DON'T McTTER WHERE YOU RESIDE
WE cLL ON THE ScME SIDE-
SO LETS cLL SHOW SOME INTEGRITY
FOR THE G.O. D. -
Every night my girl crying "Come home to me"
No! Come home wit me
Where there's so many cops that the block is boiling
The food is spoiled, but that
Yellow tape and white sheets
And time is going by so slowy
I plead insanity
My family my homies
Sick of swallowing rocks
To avoid them cops on the block
drew the Glock, yo my set's aiming
Dumb Motherfucker
Try to roll on me, please
I'm protected by a thousand MC's
And hoodlums and hustlers
YEcH7x
I met that girl way before I was teen, king of the jungle and she was the Queen, now she a opp she don't play for my team and her love was
the kids got is us, Grind Time rap game
Read an old magazine, check out a new dress
I be havin' conversations with Cornel West
Killer Mike don't give a damn
nobody unless they're OG's
Cause that ain't the way of an OG
So I G-O collect more G's, every dollar
Never changed though, I'm just the new version
got my diploma
In the club 4 in the mornin'
I'm a fuckin' cool kid
Fo show out til it's over
Nigga sippin' purple potion, no wait
I don't do no foldin'
on the block would call ill
Never catch me at the ball-out spot with small bills
Innovative rapper, rhyme in new ways
When I spit niggaz cough up blood for
small bills
Innovative rapper, rhyme in new ways
When I spit niggaz cough up blood for two days
Never catch me with material girls, they fugaz'
Rather
heaven
If I don't stop at 8 it's go take all day
Now, ladies and gentlemen
The new graduating class
Of the heartbreakuniversty
And the nation's finest
all feels for nothing if I don't have a girl
I just wanna settle down, start a new life
With a couple of kids and a bangin' ass wife
It's all I want, so
a jive-ass nigga
Get the whole block poppin'
Committin'-crime-ass po po
Got the whole block locked in
Uncle Day Day 'bout to go clock in
He don't even know
In the world to live"
Oh yeah! Yeah! There are so many ways to die in New York city
Come on! Race riots, drive by shootings, subway crashes
"You're only sixteen, you don't have a rep yet"
I said, "Mom, let's put these clothes back, please"
She said "no, you go to school to learn not for
nigga named Screw
The Kici's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas dont
like Rob Base
Me and a beautiful girl we’re gonna share a place
Get married and start a family of seven
Five kids if you ask me that’s heaven
I got
ya’ll, and it don’t stop
A one, two, y’all, and it don’t stop
A Yes, yes, ya’ll, and it don’t stop
Sly deSilva, I’m the villain, I’m the new face
DJed
You know these days might all be in the past
But fucking hell son I had a proper fucking blast
It was like a shit version of New York
But like
a half a brick a blow,
Rappin' and movin' is all you niggas know,
Swear to God He niggas true kids
Certified Douche Bags
Yea
You don't know what
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