Lyrics:
fired up (the deepest cuts are healed by faith)
Now I believe there comes a time
When everything just falls in line
We live an' learn from our mistakes
fired up (the deepest cuts are healed by faith)
Now I believe there comes a time
When everything just falls in line
We live an' learn from our mistakes
on the Glock (Glock)
Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops)
Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe
Bury me before I sell my soul
in Flint
Beside them college folks don't want no po male black resident
Flint Michigan's a prison and we all are locked up
The only good jobs are
funeral, I'm at your service (what?)
Pockets on stuffed like a taxidermist (woo)
Just landed in Los Angeles when this chick Angela and her grandmother in
pockets, stuffed withJolly
Ranchers.
when the NFL had the Rams in Los Angeles,
Charles Finley in Oakland,
And my kindergarten moment was the beginning.
Champagne wishes and caviar dreams
A team that's gettin' C.R.E.A.M
With sales of fishscales from triple beams
I gleam, livin' the live of Riley, packin'
Freedom Ring”, show me freedom again
I just wanna live wealthy and free with the pen
But this country want me dead, or never free from the pen
When we all
Snak the Ripper, I was the only one that's mangling
Focusin' on fierce words, stranglin' while rambling
I packed my bags and I moved to Los Angeles
Who are we fooling?
Hell is hot, fire is proven
To burn for eternity, return of the student
That never learned how to live right just by how to shoot
Ha, all my real niggas in the photo (yeah)
Bottles in the air, we don't care about no hoe, no hoe
Yeah, shout out my nigga D-lo (yeah)
Girl, I know
love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C'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
love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C'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
No more parties in LA
Please baby no more parties in LA, uh
No more parties in LA
Please baby no more parties in LA, uh
No more (Los Angeles
the fire)
Hey! (One that we desire)
London! (Our hearts are fixed on You)
Burn within our souls (burn within our souls)
That all the earth will know
People who are being taken advantage of
By you and your lies?
To all separated couples out there who are
Cordial and co parent nicely GOOD FOR
YOU i wish
We are reporting live from Koreatown, Los Angeles
We have three young whippersnappers wildin' out
I... I think it's a Code Yellow
We got some A's in
I live
Mansion acre got a hunnid M's
Migo my family we got some unity
Believe in loyalty hit you with choppas
Fuck with the quarter be
We got more
Rage and their tedium
And yes, our colors are muted and grey
But our battles are staged all the same
We are still mythical call us by our names
We are
could touch that bitch
Shoes my Maurie, piss by the month, he cut shock shit
Anything from my hoes when I ask, I get it
In the Cadillac I kick it,
suckers admitted
We tell em all straight up, they need to quit
Stop clownin me, cause they all want to be down with me
Cause when I put down the mic, they
And here we are just falling apart
You catch me
I am tired
I want all that you are
And I saw from the cathedral
You were leaving me
And I saw from
done, there are more beats snupe
We got millions of people listening to us
We ain't done
'Acapella'
Looked it's time for me to keep it real
Where y'all
you all bouncing, Falcon
I am not afraid to walk the lonely road
I'm so curious of where we go, oh
Who really cares, we won't be there
When
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