Lyrics:
you gangsta then go peel something
AB told me you wasn't on
The field four fifths gunnin'
You was clicking both hills running
You a fucking oatmeal
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat way back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Latin Coun' Kings here
Southside, four, Eastside and Gansen
nothin' but ganglands and spray paint cans
and when that van rolls up, man, they ain't
Justified by Faith, Romans 5:1
Steadfast4Christ
Until His kingdom (Come)
Steadfast4Christ on the mic
Spiritual, lyrical assassin
Castin' out demons by
trippin'?)
Huh? Fuck that, nigga, what's up with all that shit you was talkin', nigga?
(I ain't say nothin', why you trippin'?)
You're a motherfuckin'
me? I say, fuck y'all
Got the same team that I came in with, ducking all that lame shit, ay
Everyone, I know is on go
Drive-bys, while rolling in a 4
Gettin' drunk, writin rhymes by the pool in Palm Springs
Cause ain't nothin' changed but the size of the bottles
We still rock the shows with a Rollo-ass
around with them nothin'-ass bitches then
Go on, got me hot, smokin' like a chimney
We used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemies
Deep
an M.C. rapper and nothin' else
I keep rhymin' and I do it by myself
Could you be like me? I rap my none stop rhymes
You will never hear pause when I say
Double my cup, wait, Wock' on my seat (damn)
Switchin' these lanes, got her face by my knee (her head)
Two-hundred ain't shit to me (nothin', nigga)
I
by the screen door
Wants to play catch
Go fetch
I got you here next to me
Head on my shoulder, hand on my knee
Tell me, girl, how am I supposed
and you faithfully kiss her (ha)
They know my shit ringin' all through the city
They speak on my name, but that's only assumptions (bitch)
I go by
on sight
He all bark ain't got no bite
So gon get em by da night
Like step on who, I wish you might
That gangsta shit be what I like
I ain't nothin but 18
the hell did I do?
Hey just shut the fuck up black bitch
Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin' me by my motherfuckin hair!
Let go of my motherfuckin
sheet and bars
Drag rappers by they wife beater
Drama King told me "Drag
Go stupid" so Imma go stupid
Made this fitted cap a drop top
Almost mini couped
True, I'm in the hood like you
Same hunk of pains everyone go through
I'm just gettin' it, do what I do
I'm hated by many, and loved by few
Naw, You
ain't never satisfied, so I have to go harder (harder)
Story of my life, every chapter I authored
Keepin' it raw, nothin' less or more
Keepin' it
bed by four, I'm up by noon
I might sit around, I might write me a tune
I might go fishin' and again I might not
I might get me a forty or pour me
four nickel, the one by the tweeters
He went to the trunk, daddy wake up to beat him
Say, "Here go, my Glock, this one old, you can keep it" (ha)
reasons, we go through this to give
a test for this
Uh, aye, dark times in the world like I'm left with nothin'
Make the ceilin' disappear just by pressin'
in circles
Did I do that or was it Mystikal and Urkel?
On to 7 AK 47, so what?
I got seven hoes stoppin' by at seven to fuck
Then put seven in
bitch-ass niggas get twenty-four hours of attention
I'm finna get this shit off my chest and lay it to rest, let's go
(Let's go)
(And if the beat live)
spend, yeah
We was the ones by the store
Lil' niggas with nothin' to give, yeah
My foot on they throat
You should be beggin' me to lift
Right at the lick,
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