Lyrics:
at the crossroad (my home)
Sooner or later only God knows (only God knows)
What it do though? (My home) , do though?)
I never thought I'd pull up in a two door
I
of them
Hurling batteries (?) and rocks and half-drunk
Cans of soda
Piling on insults and jeers
About mamas and sisters
Until the last three
Then two
of the hill
35 years later, you could say I had my fill
I seen the 80's and 90's babies pop like pills and still
I show respect where it's due, show love
digging the ditches, I'm chasing millions motherfucker
Two bands on my feet cause your boy a big stepper
AMG, I ain't fucking with the other letters
Flow
with crew
We was getting girls by the 2
I was getting dubs I dont lose
Soon the song starts it starts ending
Gotta a couple cases and they pendin
Boutta
there's nowhere else that it can be stored
And when you're feeling funky
Your gear gets kind of clunky
Two hours later nothing to show
You should be with
my momma, "Where is he?"
She said you died, in a plane crash overseas
I remember cause momma used to get mad zooted
So two years later I asked
and)
I can't really be ashamed 'cause (really be ashamed)
Eight years later, I'm a household name (I'm a household name)
But I missed my mum's calls
a motherfuckin' statement (Oh)
Limitations only for the fakers
I can do whatever like The Matrix
Eighteen with a baby on the
Way, two years later, major labels
could get to by numbing the taste
A taste for this life is something so great
Twenty years later and I wouldn't change
Put down the poison and put down
to be never heard from again
So when I got the cash
I be spendin' like we savin'
Say, "he trippin'" till you check my balance
Ten years later you can
BLUES HAD BEEN MY HANDLE
Years ago I got me a CB radio
So I'd be safer on the road at night
That's how I came to know a trucker, "Jersey Joe"
standing alone
Only this time it is cold and it is two years later
I see everything in a thousand shades of red
Now that the scales have fallen from my
brothers life
He killed his sister because she called him mad
2 years later he killed his mom and dad
surrounded by despisers that's intoxicated
Cause all of us are gang related,
Later years fully gettin' there
What do we have here?
One day every family
surrounded by despisers that's intoxicated
Cause all of us are gang related,
Later years fully gettin' there
What do we have here?
One day every family
you aint staying home
A week or two went by
They told me homie just died
It hurts to see his mama cry
Manando the reason i did it, yeah
I’m putting
of the bottle
I know what we had
Now six years later, back on track
I thank you, buddy
For bringing us back (bringing us back)
For bringing us back
I
Till she woke up one day and
Her friend count was zero
Back in '04, there was a really mean blog
Written by girls who hated Katy's songs
Ten years
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