Lyrics:
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
Cross my heart and hope to die
I don't wanna live this life
If I can't be there by your side (By your side)
When it gets lonely
I don't know what
Or even a bigger score, the lady in the liquor store
Go inside and kick in the door, pull her then I'm stickin' her for
Money or your life, honey hurry
And this to me will say
Shake hands with your Uncle Mike, me boy
And here is your sister, Kate
And there's the girl you used to swing
Down by
rightfully mine too, it might just heat up from the field
In the clutch like when Mike and LeBron shoot
Ridin' around in a Maserati 'bout to go
music gotta be (screwed up) I came in the game and moved up
A lot of people hate the fact that Mike Jones blew up
I got diamonds shinin on my cross, candy
chicked-heads, lossa lead to the forehead widda head click
Ittaffil teflon on em when spittin bullets cross ye face dassa shot lick
Sonic speed mike tyson hook
water the longer we stand in fire
When the grace and the peace and we'll never retire
For you, I'll answer your question, in a secretive manner
Very
They tried to warn him about her
Cross your thoughtless heart
Only liquor anoints you
She's the albatross
She is here to destroy you
Wise men
Take the bread in c notes
Check the prices here's a quote
Drums n sticks
Nah the bands don't fold
I know you sick
By the way I live
Shit nah
We don't
as well give up your heart
Where does it end?
I got my hands up, what else am supposed to do? (Rest in peace to Mike Brown)
Where does it end? (And all
thinking about where we were then
Helping turtles cross highways, putting birds back in their nests
It doesn't always work out, but it's always worth trying
You can give it all up for a place in the sun
When the postman calls we'll be miles away
On a plane to New York and another day
(Divided by
my own eyes
A little vision of the truth in a world of lies
When it comes to coming off, I like to get my fill
Well, I got the skills
I got
[Fearless Four]
Ahhh... Fearless Four... Well, I'll be back for more...
They're here!
DLB (hu huh hah ha)
Tito (ha hah, ha hah)
Mike see (hey
weed on my bike
Well
Chorus:
Well one of my fuckin' boys
Packed and scope a nigga named Mike
I'm a long way from home and don't see nothin' in sight
I
Cold vicking and sticking up the ones that run the numbers
Or even a bigger score, the lady in the liquor store
Go inside and kick in the door, pull
was gonna drown in tears
Might as well drown in liquor
This smoke like ghosts
I see myself entirely no figure
My paki see my days go
By he said you need
your dignity, and pied the piper
Shot by a sniper, Donal Draper
Split you in half like a piece of paper
Look at all my words just before I lay it
how my life converted
They say that life's a female dog
Well I'm perverted
Go to jail and get murdered
Murder was the case they gave us
Manipulate
GG no Gucci
He in hot water jacuzzi
Well I had to serve time for that home invasion
Wanna take this s*** to trial but I hate waitin’
Tell the judge I
pourin'
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl
In the stomach, he robbin' niggaz who pumpin'
Lil' blood got popped, by the group home cat
they decide
I'm a scumbag
Well I don't mind
Here's where we divide
See things from different sides
Seen in different times
Lived in my own life
Lived
[Fearless Four]
Ahhh... Fearless Four... Well, I'll be back for more...
They're here!
DLB (hu huh hah ha)
Tito (ha hah, ha hah)
Mike see (hey
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