Lyrics:
Gangsta shit
USA, right?
Germany-bound
For all you suckers out there
Kurupt Young Gotti
Dogg Pound Gangstas front-liner
Kurupt Young Gotti
For
show
Live off skid row with jive-talking negros
He wear his beard like a frizzly-haired grizzly
And kept his appearances exquisitely rare, where is
show
Live off skid row with jive-talking negros
He wear his beard like a frizzly-haired grizzly
And kept his appearances exquisitely rare, where is
When you killing shit, on some winner shit
At the VMA's with the 30 on me
In the front row and who with the shit's
Cause these fuck niggas say they want
they want me to be
They say, First Lady wear your church hat
Your sparkle dress
Expensive bag
Why won’t you sit in the front row
I’m not caught up in
Cos you're surrounded by the crowd
Always someone else around
I want 'em all to know
Yeah I want 'em all to know
They might be front row at the show
But
to the club and get a front row seat
Pop mo Don P just shit on a bitch
See your fly now mami used to be a dirty bitch
Got all these hoes trying to ride your
industry is staring at me
A row away from Taylor, two away from Jay and B
Last night the skies turned purple and
Past lives in light tunnels
Light
in front of you
But you drive me all the time
You put evil in my mind
I used to sing and say my prayers
Live my life without a care
Now I have
tryna live the life our momma saw for us
Mr. Officer Mr. Officer
Please take the red beam off of us
We ain't tryna end up in a coffin bruh
We just tryna
And you bought front row tickets for the family
They put a chip into your flesh for an id
And you'll submit because they drug you like an iv
You will be
gon’ mention every Tech album he’s released to date
Cause that’s all the way from ‘99 to today
This year I went and saw you live in Brisbane, Australia
When it's midnight on the meadow
And the cats are in the shed
And the river tells a story
At the window by my bed
If you listen very closely
Be
When it's midnight on the meadow
And the cats are in the shed
And the river tells a story
At the window by my bed
If you listen very closely
Be
way, living day by day
Corn rows and hang time, automatics and gang signs
Five-O with them K-9's
Manhunt when it's game time
They was robbing the ice
its life events mine surrounded by my albums like release dates as if they were keeping track for me because they were interested we were all a little
What is right, I don't know
Seeing love On the ropes
I'm a star
I'm a star
Izzy boy I'm the show
Take a look Front Row
Take a look Front Row
Hear
so you gotta spend it on me
Dinero pesos
Get that dough
It's all about the money
I say it how I live it
A boss by the definition
Dreamchasing go grind
Needles Remix
(Radio Remix)
Dr. Dia
We the change we been waiting for
Won't be ignored
They told us to chill we kicked in the front door
Warriors
boy
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but
or anywhere
Near you
I want to catch you unawares
Undressing in front of a window maybe
Impressed with those things I drive by
Did you see me?
Could
Used to have to scrape to get by (yeah)
Now my community's gated and I
Made it and my neighbors say hi (say hi)
I'm givin' 'em pounds, I'm upscale now
life in turmoil like in '03
They want front row seats, I give 'em nosebleeds
They want me imploding, exploding, self-loathing, eroding
I'm screaming
starting something Get out the booth
And lemme tell y'all the truth, we kick down do's
Save all the H20 for front rows
Live in the bank and watch for
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