Lyrics:
on a case by case basis
Basically they camp is basic we out the range of the rangers
Numb her hand before she jerk it
Oh God, I sense a stranger
Known
It's that big drip
Aye, aye, aye
M.A what up (Zombie on the track)
Yeah (Whoa, sheesh, sheesh)
Solo dolo in the studio with it (LPC)
Gang gang with
Rob $tone, two damn phones
Babylons can't crack the code
Used to sip out styrofoam
But figured I should stick to dro (Weed)
Backwoods overload
are found in the dark baby
I was in the dark when i found you maybe
Believe
and Live
Never leave
I need
Shine so bright when am by your side
Girl you
live, I cannot quit
Little girl if you by my side, we gon make it big
I wanna fix, you wanna split
Little girl if you by my side, we gon make it big
I
the greeny on his lap
Rude Boy wasn't lookin', we hit a crack head
Flippin' off the windshield, the motherfucker's dead
Zombie cut in half, look out
I weigh ya girl then
Dropped the whole thang on the crib nigga
I'm turnt up look at how I live nigga
Trappin' ain't a hobby it's a skill nigga
Bad
it's aiight though
I thought I'd never find love
That is until I met the 2 little French girls
Stood outside in the rain all day, just waitin' to say
Rude Boy wasn't looking
We hit a crack head
Flipping off the windshield
The motherfucka's dead
Zombie cut in half
Look out of regret
Insane Clown Posse
throw the grands up, and what?
I gotta prosecute to get what's mine in the nine lime
It's my time motherfucker try to stop it gon' see nine lives
throw the grands up, and what?
I gotta prosecute to get what's mine in the nine lime
It's my time motherfucker try to stop it gon' see nine lives
When a woman acquires a certain age
And the men who adored you no longer swoon
It pays to avoid the sunlit days
And live by the light of the kindly
Everytime I cry blood through my eyes I see red
Look into the sky wish my sister wasn't dead
It got me going crazy but I don't take meds
Wishing cops
eight had to be baking soda by itself
So papi fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank
With those bricks in a bookbag and a stolen Jag I just grabbed
I'm straight, I'm cool
Got the whole 500, drop dead old school
Live by the G Code nigga, I don't break no rules
And when I was in the streets I ain't
and cats
By a cardboard box where the buns be at
One more thing for those that wanna bite my shit
I hope you choke and no one give you the Heimlich, dead
I don't mess with short girls
Told the homie put the beat in five/eight
But my ex was 5'3"
That is just
That is just
That is just beyond me
Drinking
When a woman acquires a certain age
And the men who adored you no longer swoon
It pays to avoid the sunlit days
And live by the light of the kindly
[Chorus w/ minor changes to Ja ad libs]
[Ja Rule + (Ashanti)]
Ba-by girl, is you with me? S*** (yes sir!)
Sayin all of that without speakin a word
(I
[Chorus w/ minor changes to Ja ad libs]
[Ja Rule + (Ashanti)]
Ba-by girl, is you with me? Shit (yes sir!)
Sayin all of that without speakin a word
(I
a hole in your chest that's big enough to drive a truck through
I bring the drama back where you lives, flatter your wiz
Reload and then point the Mag
I don't even know what I did wrong
But her old man said if I didn't get out of town
I might not live too long
And I can still see her mother with her
murder, selling drugs, and robbery in any kind of weather
my girl said i won't live long
i'm sick because I itilize Scarface and Al Kapone
Won't
guess it's lights out for em
I don't wanna be a demon
But the demons in my head
I'm a superstar nigga don't know why they want me dead
I don't really give
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