Lyrics:
didn't think like me so he just had to die
Into the courtroom, my trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
The verdict read, in the first
on the rocks or the sand like a man
Into the sea, do something,
Something with a little poetry?
What kind of man pisses in a bottle?
Maybe the same kind of man
of that fuckin' fire
Six in the morning, police at my door (Badmon)
Guns by the bed, money in the floor (yeah, uh)
Neighbors looking at me like, "He
Welcome to my world, visions like my mind
On a thin wire, struggle but I'm here
Still high like it's no fear, tip toe
Like a ballerina, you can't see
stayed up
Nah we not closer bitch
I barely know my neighbors
You gotta pardon me
Like please don't even start with me
Just pay me my respect
I never needed
Camera roll through stone cold chokehold
The bell toll in the ground you go
Yellow summons by the headstone
Mourners head home through dead zone
Put
and it's all because
(This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is how we do it)
To all my neighbors you got much flavor
(This is
Ain't no mistaken you see my chain
You know who I'm with
Made niggas banging them hit's
You banging them fist
With just a few good niggas
We can make
vibe to others and to show what good vibes truly means to us
Now I would like to call up brother Reezy, come on up brother Reezy to the podium and he is
on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life
on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life
I use to imitate the good fellas
Now I want to be the good fella
To help make the world better
We can rise to a new level
Stick to the code by
on the door
Like how ya doing neighbor
Here to tell your family
About our Lord and Savior
Door opens
No Fijian
Man named Dharmin
He's pure blood Indian
Always
of a man
That was confused with no choice to choose who commands
And is either loose or played by the rules of the land
Would you refuse the pressure
okay
But what'Il you do about me
Picture your neighbors when you try to explain
That good ol' boy standin' out in the rain
With his nose
no good like pork rinds
Gotta go home to that whore wife
That don't never wan' fuck, just start fights
And he just made a hard right at the wrong
gonna blow
Why can we let it be
Floating over heads like drones
Zoom
Edgar Allen Poe all alone writing sad poems
Mind set on roam
Stuck inside my dome
anybody's guess
Where did he get the twine, what was goin' through his mind
Did it just seem like a good idea at the time
Well, we walked up beside it
anybody's guess
Where did he get the twine, what was goin' through his mind
Did it just seem like a good idea at the time
Well, we walked up beside it
Now
Usually when a party is given, right
It's given by a promoter, right
And the promoter has his own people distributing fliers
And advertising
counting 1,2,3,4 like Ray Allen was
balances looking like Hammer's funds, past not present
dumb fucks getting drugged up, i probably bet ya fuckin' luck
you
a purloined lighter
Leave arteries flow choked like an In-N-Out drive-thru
Then evolve to resolve your clogged heart shocked by Raichu
Catch him blazing in
It's like I am being pulled down
Funny how I keep my head up
It was slow dough then it sped up
(Repeat x2)
Slow dough never made it in my
alright, get 2getha
Alright, get 2getha, get 2getha again
Yeah, now don't be surprised I'm the risin' one
I got game for you like Allen Iver son you see
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