Lyrics:
It said 3:30 on my watch
Big show don't start 'till 9:00
Thought a cold one sure would hit the spot
She started pouring shots
It was only me
when it wasn't, the dust had me
buggin'
[Break: Shyheim]
Pssh.. word up son
"When you're down, In Trouble"
When you down, they scatter like
Restless, three days without sleep, his mind wrapped in barely perceptible haze
He continues east, shaking, despite the stuttering convulsions
gotta pay I’m down to my pennies
But I gotta play, gotta make hits
But I’m kinda shy
But you still got me
Me fucked up bish
Got me fucked up bish
I don’t
my boxers
Squad car
Seated down
Bare-chested
She staring at my sausage
I was staring at a class A
Felony
With intent
Let my problems
Get ahead of me
I
plus it makes sense
Brothers don't like me, but they all play the bench
and watch Finesse as I run down the set-up
Step to a female, and gas her whole
Three, you
Ah Like
Doh, Re, Mi, you
You need me
Cause Ive been down a couple times
And you stayed 'round
And held it down
I love you girl
No one else above
Chubb holds it down for sure..
[Chubb Rock]
Ever since mom kissed me and said, 'Seek life!'
My mind had an idea like that kid with the kite
No
goal
3rd Bass settin' soul in the hole
Yo man, why don't you give me the pole man?
Why are you freezin' me out?
Yo man, 'cause you can't play, you
Whispering her name
Under the blanket by the riverbank
Hearts beating fast
We never thought twice
She pulled me close and I held on tight
When
and don't get stuck
Okay
By the way, that's me on the organ
Aw, Jeez
You start
Okay
On the first day of Christmas
My true love gave to me, a beer
two and three
Bad little mama, she built like Alicia Keys
No facade, her strut is hard, based on books by
Intelligent jail crooks, writing to let
get nothin' from me (no)
Who I look like, the fuckin' Easter Bunny?
You bitches back up, you niggas act up
And knock down everything that I stack
finding peace
In the dark now
Zoe started stripping in houston
Our lives apart now
Girl from texas told me that she hates me
I'm in park now
Tripping by
Let me take you back to them days on Laighton
Let me take you back to them days on Laighton
Let me take you back to them days on Laighton
Manhunt
You still (yeah)
Downfall
You still
You still (yeah)
Downfall
Let's go
If you gon shoot me then shoot me
Don't whip that bitch out if you faking it
I
God I go like am make u bless me
Cause of money see how my fellow man Dey stress me
Taking na turn by turn lord when my turn go come o
Others Dey
dirty slimey no no in this bitch
If you see me down bad put a bullet through his fit
Don't play with me
We having fun or you goin mangle me
Don't play
Poughkeepsie move by in the afternoon rain
My hands are turning blue from these cuffs they got me in
I tried to keep my job at the dollar store
Found out my
homies mama tears (Shit)
But naturally, them fucking laws was always after me
So I have to be, in that manor on that five-oh-three
I'm living dastardly,
can't seem to wipe this smile off my face
Life's a happy song when there's someone by my side to sing along
When you're alone life can be a little
The balance is preserved by
The snails climbing the santa Monica cliffs
The luck is in walking down Western Avenue
And having the girls in a massage
Get it off the ground
Three thousand, from a penny down
Yea I see amounts
My clout is what they envy now
Lookin like a spout
A fountain how im drippin'
enemies
I'ma beam of great vibes that's my entity
Evidence in your face just like three D
As I finish this now I lay me down to sleep
I hope I've made
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