Lyrics:
Chance when I got baptized
Oh my God, I'm back baby
Remember waking up to seeing feds in the crib
Tryna get my shoes from downstairs, someone explain this
All em all up in my business
They be meddling
One tough act to follow
Y'all don't know by now, you never will
Strengthened by my sorrow
Desperado, I
DEGRADED
MENTALLY DECAPITATED, MAKIN' SURE YOU NEVER MADE IT
'CAUSE I'M FED UP WITH YOU'RE MISSION, STUPID NIGGAS NEVER LISTEN, TALKIN' 'BOUT THEY'RE NEVER
the guap
Gotta get it by all means and get the cream
Then take a trip to Bali to get the scene
You rappers say that you balling
I can't see
But all your
Just start to spray
You know I'm in the back seat A'd up, K'd up
When the clips' on in the get
You know we sprayed up
I woke up early in the morning
With
kinda gettin' fed up always leavin' y'all wet up like
I'm the realest in the business and everybody gon' be envious of my beginnings
Got a circus full
sprite soon as I woke up out my sleep
You gone wish you stayed down when I get back on my feet
Put them lasers in your crib gone think the feds doing
memories of drunken nights like her prom's
Probably just to turn out like her moms
In which she severed the bond
You let her on, now she fed up
Last leg that
walking through hell
Bad bitches only they bad for my health
Comme des Garçons when I cum sur elle
Did by my lonely I did by myself
Yeah
You ain't codeine
stone
Every track fixing to get clicked like a metronome
Facts know that I got your back like a stethoscope
Real rap hop up on wax just to set the tone
Golden sedan
Vibes bad, cleats coming off
Shore up a grin
Word is I'll have it by the fall
Prairie by 10
Force fed those diamond walls
Sing from
the tired hums
The crooked stares of the broken ones
One by one, let's watch them all disappear
I used to climb up to the attic at night
I'd end up in
a thought (giggling)
Heavy D, yo, the girls they love me
(girls crack up) They love me
I just know it!
Yeah, Positive K? He's dip dip divin'?
Yeah, right
by the hoarding of a lifetime's worth of receipts
That tally up the debt I owe to those who cared for me
Long before I knew the worth of a loving
wrong, erase the line
Make up ya mind and choose ya side
Bounce, rock, Golden State
From the place where the one
Time is known to hate
What's right, what's
Yo Doc, what up my nigga? Snoop Dogg, this what it is
This record is so motherfuckin' gangsta, man
And I think it's time for me and you
To just tone
think about it nigga, life or death
Life of a cracker
I’d like to hang you by the neck
Do you wanna see the boys in jet
Or you wanna see them runway jets?
Regular gas was all that it sold
Except tobacco matches and oil
Other than that he fixed lots of flats
Keepin' Cisco rough hands soiled
He'd wipe
the game'll do
It gets dangerous, money and power is changin' us
And now we're lethal, infected with D'evils
Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?
someone to believe in, someone to trust.
I need someone to believe in, someone to trust.
I'd rather trust a countryman than a townman,
You can judge by
to get new meds
Before he thought he'd wind up dead
July was when he'd meet the doc
Months away before they'd talk
So the young kid had a choice to make
Kelina from P.C could fight it (uptown Rucker)
Up in the peach, yeah the weed atleast he could light it (then what?)
THEN ZEKE SHOT (SHOT), THEN E KILLED
inside yo' heart 'cause I'm that nigga, yeah
Please don't get me triggered
Never thought I'd get a taste of my own medicine
Uh, but either way I'm going up
fast
And click 'til you drop in a ditch
And get colder by the moment while you moan and you twitch, oh
Somebody's followin' Jean
Now somethin's creepin'
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