Lyrics:
the way getting shook
You got to play the game by the book
I fuck around and your life getting took
And last but not least, when you make that money
know this life eternal
Boy don’t make me get started
By the way
I think I got time today
All y’all tryna ride a wave
I live right beside a lake
By by
Ayy, ayy
I'm with my crew them my loose screws, ayy
And no we don't pack no deuce deuce, ayy
Got 4 O's with bout two two, ayy
At yo nose and yo
of a thousand death?
Young boys rest now, cold graves in cold earth.
How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death?
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - We don't want
no Dey die two time
If I fall I rise even if I fail ten times
I go stand like fan
Me I be one of one
Me I no be 2 by 2
They wan knack me 4 by 4
a gang
Boy, what you claim?
Throw up your gang
Switching four lanes
And our whip not the same
Low down, dirty
Put you to shame
What is her name?
grandpa
Gone I watch the sky
I say bout 4 bitches all up in my life done
Ever seen my crying
Known to toot file I’ll never lie
And once I’ll do I’ll be
the troop
I told em jay got snatched
The dowen boys got connects on silencers for gats
Bring me four, meet me by jay mom's crib
I'll be there in ten, it's
F#m Em A7sus4 A7
From those tobacco hanging good ole boys to the men that mine our coal
G
Story of my life... Yeah!
1st VERSE
Me ne me boys, sika nni yɛ botom a, kɔm tumi de yɛn saa ma y'ani peepee.
Adwendwen n'adɔɔso nti yɛntumi nnyɛ
concentrate I’m ADHD crazy
Swearing in that 4 rings foreign German, feel like JME
Yeah they flexing on the gram but In real life dem boys be dead broke
I
Fly high
Bye bye
All the niggas that got by
Hating for so long
Or waiting for something to go wrong
Would name em but fuck it life goes on
Stopped
I got my whole life ahead of me
This path got hurdles
Smoke rappers to make up for the herbal
It's quite fertile after 4 months of murder
I push em
I was born a land-bound farm boy
And in New England raised
The rippling of the wheat fields
Well they were my ocean waves
Each rise and fall, each
4, 3, 2, 1
[redman] hahh [method] hah
[method] yeah [redman] yeahhh
[ll cool j] make it butter
[redman] I'm gonna bankhead bounce!
[ll cool j] no
put E before the D, 'cause that's all you on
You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a replica, guy
If he was still alive, you would never get by (for real)
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
Black boy joy
(It's a sunny day)
Black boy joy
Look
Let me say sum
Yeah, I won for life (For life)
Yeah, I won for life (For L)
Thought about my ex
to the Philippines and get mo' head than guillotines
Boy, life ain't nothin but fat checks and head sex
So I'ma get mobile, stay global like FedEx
[ CHORUS ]
[ VERSE
candy
OT that's where you can catch Piccalo hollerin 4 LIFE
When I'm downtown I check out the shoe gallery
cause Danny always looked out for me
Eddie from
that's like four chains
Boss shit, I fucked yo' baby mama in a Mulsanne (skrrt-skrrt)
Fashionably, fashion week, you should peep my shoe game
this y'all
[Verse 1:]
Oh what a feeling! - Drivin' in my four by four
Girlies Galore! - B.I.G. on the door.
Chrome trimming - with the smoke tint
Givin
[ VERSE 1 ]
One by one goes the bullets in the clip
Put it in yo gat, one in the chamber, now you're ready to start shit
Heat comin from the barrel
Life handed me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get
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