Lyrics:
you
Man's been shotting 4s from back in
The day like President T
Frisco's back in your face
Sit down get back in your place
I'm back in the race shut ya
Cause them little niggas done killed you
In the kitchen like grandma
Put these bitches on stand by
When it come to getting this money
Fuck everything no
poison
In hospitals, shots rittle the block
Little children and elderly women run for their lives
Drizzling rain come out the sky every time somebody dies,
the clock
Ten months later my shit was in the shops bumping on blocks
In other words, my dreams started to come true
And my lyrics were fueled by all
old, I just wanted to kill Ray
I never forgave pissing on his grave have a party
I was just a youngin' about ten years old
The streets were hot in
Hey mothafucka I'm real as shit
Everything I'm talkin bout real as, real as shit
Aw yeah I'm back in this bitch
And you don't gotta like it but
If our ancestors came back, would we fight them today?
So if there was use in their lives for all the people that died,
Murdered in acid because
folks in the "Jo" on a tight rope
Always on the go hustling to keep the lights on
But you ain't ever live that
Man these bills come quicker than
That’s just how it is like that
If it comes down to it ima write back
I left home wanted to make it on my own
In my zone smoking on a cone
Wanted to eat by
At the music lounge yeah
Sit back relax and enjoy the sound
And stand up and get live
And just move around
You are now in tune to the music lounge
And the host
While she goes down
When I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by the P
My old bitch yellin' come back
Come
through the fire like gold, can't be a rhymestone
We calculate by jubilees, we in a different time zone
Like one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
at the eightball
In the back half of the bar
Used to always roll around with a magic marker
Sometimes it feels good to write your name
Later on we'd end up
Y'all can have the summer (y'all can have the summer)
Ayy, top down in the winter with it
Might cop a crib with a pool in it
Just to have your
And as long as I keep
Dancin’ in circles it’ll
Feel real good to be lonely lET’S GO!
Tap down those boots while I
Spin around the circle
Hands up, lets go!
we call that a victory
I'm surfin' on the crowd, and these shorty's tryna' get with me, so
And I don't wanna come back down from this high, no
And I
and Tom Joyner
They're doing good in their lives right now
Why would they wanna tear down another brother (tear down)
Women show black men some love
around
And aint no turn in down
I'm a turn it up
No turnin down
I'm a turn it up
And turn it out
I'm a make the crowd
Go wild
Police come around
got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where
got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where
believe
Don't feel sorry for me
I hate that look on your face
You say, just let go
You say, come back home
I say, I'm just fallin' from grace
I'm naked in
the back with MAC's to they neck, rappers waitin to get done in
Back, we tossed his ass out
M.O.B. related, one mo' nigga found shot up with his dick in
Tha Liks get, down
Guess who's back? It's Tha Alkaholiks
We're back, buk, buk, by popular demand
Guess who's back? It's Tha Alkaholiks
We're back, buk,
Say we a come in wid a force, yeah
Blessings we ahreap pon we course inna hand full
We nuh rise and boast
Yeah, we give thanks like we need it
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