Lyrics:
family, now
Comin' up in game backdoor with the heat
Krayzie's friends out the walls
? by my lonely, before a sista was broke
Blow up Mo Thug open up
connection with the Wu-Tang perfection
Chamber 9's perfection, constitute we movin' in son
Shark style, peep the fin, pushin' through right
Strip arm'
flight, flipping at the last second Damn right
If he never, sought out the inner
Taught now forever, and another day turns it better
Earn that cheddar,
and drank, heavy on the sherm
And you don't want to get fronted by Joseph, cause his turns burn
Nigga fuck you pay me, but its been slow round here 'Ro
Nigga
the drop, trunk pop and wave
These hoes be bopping, when my screens lit
I fly right by, so they don't even benefit
To get close to me, or SLAB
We threw up
Who's next to plex you want to test
Better have your life right in the bottle of your vest
Cause I'm also stressed, sometimes I wonder if I'm plexed
There is one time when i'm fall
You never come home
Try hard to lookin back
I know it's right the time has come
This everlasting
The day has gone by
[Joell Ortiz]
Aiyyo Joey what you said, 24 right?
Aight cool, I got you
Uhh, I define gutter - every time I rhyme
I climb up another notch, hip-hop
We fin' to do a little bit different right here
Check it out, yeah!
[Mike Jones]
Now that you stacking up dollars, these hoes now want to holla
a trax beat, hit the crib and puff on a sweet
And let 'em feel something deep
Deep so the realest can feel
How I felt right before I bust that steel
And let 'em feel something deep
Deep so the realest can feel
How I felt right before I bust that steel
Rappin' about my life of screel
And the everyday
Fuck that bitch that go by, ain't gone say her name she know why
That ass sum like a injured thumb, I love the way it poke out
She know she just my
I'm known for flipping and smacking it up
Letting you know
If you let me get a hold her ain't gonna let go
Baby girl got me losing control
By
My eyes burn from Platinum Tears
Golden apples upon the mantles romance is inside my candles
Burn my grin at both ends
Is it a wing or a fin
Sugar
claiming your right
But I fucking doubt it
Well I cry
Cause in my big old mind
I just bleed
Rip myself apart by the seams
Always very loud can't
wage
Most of us raised surrounded by thugs and cocaine
Most of us never get to use our brain
And that's the way that they play
A dirty game where we play
I'll probably survive knowing my dumb luck
Shuttin' me up? Bitch yeah right
You got a better chance of riding to Club Pulse on a Sunday night
Taking ex
Y'know how we swing this shit, look
[Verse One: 2Pac]
By age sixteen I sold to dopefiends
Not yet a drug dealer, but I watched 'em closely
Until they
Fact is that to an extraordinary extent
Uh By comparative standards the US
Is a business run society
Which means that human rights are subordinated
to the time when i was a nobody
zero human!
Never recognised as a somebody
Old School days emi no ma fin se yeye (laughing) stock
Like old stuff
They
clocking in them ten's
It's only right shopping spree's and the coup with the rims
I was outside with solo cup mixed with juice and gin
Peep this baddie
You know i never did understand why they
Always told me to smile s
It ain't too much s I gave a smile for
Real talk yo still a ahole by nature
Peep
Oo nana nadhi nanana oo yehhh ooh nou nou,,, uuhhh..uhhhh.
it’s yungFash!
“”Say I go by the name Balojay da Wonderboy”
Jay da Wonder! Balojay da
Thinkin bout copping some blue seats
Ysl boat thats a new suite
Fucka bitch then cop new sheets
I record it make a movie
By urs truly
I raise my hand
Cause
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