Lyrics:
You've knocked me off the hook
The person you are trying to
Reach is no longer here
I'm a canvas that bleeds
And I'm painted with fingers
Childish pictures
build, fake prophecies it seems
Held back by some chains, but they really only strings
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why
every situation
And the only thing that's missing is the one
Is it you?
I don't know what you came to do, girl
(Say what?) what you came to do tonight
what I feel is mayhem brings.
You see us on the block; we doing our thuggin'; the gottie
Got the whole cap wondering who the fuck shottie.
Lookin' for
pimpin'
Lil' monkey, that's how a king is 'pose to be
How you open, when she willin'
Let me take you to '87
14 years old, I was a ladies legend
38, a bird
to the suckers so I gotta walk around here with that thang on me
I'm taking flights outta state for a bag
You are not living like me so relax
Keep a grip on my hip
my life but I can't die
Money on my head that you can't buy
You are not the plug you a damn lie
Acting like a thug but you can't lie
I'm in first class
We are people bout to rise up
This is real are you looking in my eyes bruh
We are more than just ghetto survivors
We are the Lords People that he
And I feel just fine about hanging that ass by the neck from a power line
Then you're dying in the worst way
You shoulda knew you were doomed from the 1st
mischief in the land causing corruption
That which is left by Allah for you after giving the rights of the people
Is better for you if you are believers
your ear
Have no fear this is what you been missing
A break from the norm I donʼt follow tradition more like superstition mixed with religion
I donʼt
Yo, what up zone man?
Yo, what's craculatin' man?
Yeah, you got a lot of folks mad last year, man.
That bitch magna t-shirt buggin' out on stage
The reason why I'm screaming
Every time I spit rhymes
Every time that I choose to speak my mind
You see, the devil is behind
But everybody knows
A ghetto full
there
Right there by my side
(Can't forget you) I can't forget you
As I reminisce on this tree
You were the only one that was in my life
Who showed
bring the dough in, shawn sister
She hoeing
Like Brenda with her baby, she six months
She showing for 50 should suck that
For a buck you could fuck that
Follow me, take my lead
Order in the court is who you wanna be
Take my hand, do solemnly swear
Do what makes me proud, I know success is near
Rhythms
since We can’t trust no clowns
I can not do not fakes, so bums is Not allowed
What you gone tell a man walking With purple eyes
Absolutely nothing that
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
Fuck what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time,
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
F*** what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time,
picture you
Close to me
Can you picture that
Give it to me
Give it to me
Just tell me what you want
Hmm Oou yeah yeah yeah yeah
Give it to me
Mi amor
Give
cash, baby, that's for sure
Come on, they got me, platinum in da ghetto
P L A T I N you M
People in the 'hood for real you ought to see them
I know I
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
[Pink:]
He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
Boy drank all that magnolia wine
On her black satin sheets
Is where he
that Chi-Town made me
That's how my daddy raised me
That glittering may not be gold
Don't let nobody play me
If you are my homeboy
You never have
the state murder
Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a casket and retaliate
Nigga who is you, what side is you, red or blue
I gets my drop on, I
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