Lyrics:
craps
Al Green in the Back like yea
I'm gone already
Didn't say that I'd be going
But my time was calling
By now you'll be knowing
That I'm gone already
high)
No more questions Eazy E
Paint the picture the beat my easel
Y'all don't know just what I mean
Me and B we snapping on the beat, produced by Fackler
You just waiting for me to get right
I know
You just waiting for me to get right
I know
You just waiting for me to get right
I know
Go ahead and waste
Your father wants you home
You're packing to go
Oh why'd it have to end so soon? We
Made desires known
At last we're alone, I've been
Saving all my
SHYEccc
I walk around wit no switches up on my Glock,
I don't need no switch cause the trigger finger gon pop,
I be makin heat soon enough I'm gon
em
Soon as he getting to reaching
Give my niggas a reason
Goons come down to ya to crib
Then bopbopbop rip ho
Red light I thought it's was green tho
I
They say that it's tragic
If I get to rappin
Live in my dreams trapped in my soul
Go smoke the green then I regain control
Equations so crazy these
I'll be home soon by Patrick Bradley
Sittin' on the side of the road
Laughing and has a cold
Just had to go to the store, that's all!
Just had to go
'm state to state and I'm doin' shows
Niggas at home still duckin' these cops
We got that candy get it by the 'bow
Trap out the vacant we settin' up shop
home and put the key in the door
Click, clack, now get on the floor, I told you n****
[Repeat Chorus]
back, why you so close?"
Jokingly I told her that I'm no joke
It went well I got her tens and soon after she went home
That same night I dropped a text
'm back dro
Can't get caught in the mix
By these fake trouble cops and
They crooked ass tricks
And uh, hold up yo, niggas rollin' up
For what? I don't know
would happen soon or later
I get too bored to think it otherwise
I still love the gift I'm given
Though it sometimes feels like prison
I want to pick
Stand by me
Stand by me, woah
Stand by me
Stand by me, woah
Ohhhh I love what you are doing to me
I just can't get enough
Need it all, come through for me
(Unfair)
Oh, baby, what you mean? Gotta get to this green
I don't wanna do no more of that codeine
I'll ho-o-old the Glock, I gotta get a bean
Oh, what
Fuck rap, I've been rich, crack by my stick shift
Oxy like concerts, always my bread first
"Get Mine" my nickname, O-X and cocaine
Nina my new
Footsteps led us tree by tree
My feet pressed down on softened green
All the blood rushed through my head
When I saw the sign many miles ahead
defense can defend
I'm Monte Kiffin, A Buccaneer
These fuckers here, might wanna listen
Cause there's no recovery from this
Ill once you get it
Hot head
longer tell
Been surrounded by these demons
I've seen the climate of hell
At the moments I'm at the lowest
And I needed most help
But I'm scared
raw.
And hip-hop was my home, I had my shoes off.
6'3 in high school, well skip a hoop dream.
If I don't blow up then maybe I'll try this school
high
Be like by bitty bye biddy biddy byebye
Put the blunt down, here's the rundown
Riding sundown slide us out the front
Ill get you high, won't
Yeah, On the last few days of L.A. I got taken into, um, this guys house
And he was sponsored by an alcohol company, quite a few actually
And uh,
Here by the sea and sand
Nothing ever goes as planned
I just couldn't face going home
It was just a drag on my own
They finally threw me out
My
and our peace
Are attracting greedy eyes
The enemy soon will be here
And we will need to fight!
Rise your sword and shield
Get ready for the battle
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