Lyrics:
was shot up
But he sang for peace he begged for freedom
Hanged wit wild Jamicians
From Kingston, who drink Irish Malts
Listenin to Peter Winston,
packs cause my niggas they wilding
I told her come over we got a lil rowdy
Im talkin rowdy aint talkin bout ricch
2 times a week E was takin them trips
(Run it up)
Just chill, be cool
I'm waking em up if that boy wanna snooze
Pack came in get it off by the twos
He tryna run off then he must be a fool
Detroit was deep
All my partna's from the 'O' flew up
And they was slangin' that danky stuff
Gettin' high with some brothers from Miami and Cleveland
Detroit when he did nothing
It was just prodding and you
Two guys is nothing
I’m rocking the mic, I’m a hypocrite
I have a gun on hip ready to
New, I’m
I was always fucking up, was a misfit
My opportunity was knocking and I missed it
Young when I hopped off the stoop
Two doors what I floor if I
better play safe
Watching by my side kus I don't know who be two faced
Trying to turn Toyota Corollas into a Wraith
Handcuffs to rollies, member days up
Jack, he wasn't that nimble, wasn't that quick
Jumped over the candlestick and burnt his dick
Ran up the street cause he was piping hot
Met a bitch
Jack, he wasn't that nimble, wasn't that quick
Jumped over the candlestick and burnt his dick
Ran up the street cause he was piping hot
Met a bitch
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named Jack, he
My man full, he just ate
I don't duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a setup
For a punchline on duct tape
Wo-Wo-Wo-Worried 'bout if my butt fake
hopin' I don't catch a shot
Like Pop Smoke or PNB Rock
But karma is a bitch right?
So I tried to talk to my son like every night
He was blinded with rage
no poster
I ain't trippin', I do the sentence , I do time by all my brothers
I ain't missin', got percsion, either the glizzy of the cutter
We can't
[Chorus: Dave Hollister] - 2X
That's when I was wylin out
I couldn't care less about
Someone gettin hurt, I did my share of dirt
[Perion]
I
could get back up so I dropped out of school
Found a plug and let my brother come now we copp by the two's
I wear Legend this aint Nike
If she hold it
when I was stayin' with my mama
I was up a couple thousand, you could add up all the commas
Get up out the city, take trip to the Bahamas
I'm like ooo
got another one
(They'll Never Take Me Alive!!!) [Young Chris]
[Verse Two - Jay-Z]
The commission was our vision
We ain't it see it come
smoked him in my Robins
Rob a nigga dark night, like Gotham
That nigga is trash, and LeBron he floppin'
I already knew that the lil'
Nigga was a bitch
The lights and the fame
And all that they made
What are we doin'
We paper pursuing
Till big brother come and he take
Fucked her for days
It's all that I need
what y'all think (Ooh)
My incarcerated niggas keep a fucking shank up in they tank
Doody got picked up this morning, that's my brother, I know he fucked
vision When it's mentioned for instance
On the verge of killin' two people who was innocent
The devil spoke in my ear and God in another I swore they was
and scheming and breaking this bread
Gun to his head make em move like Simon says
Yeah you heard what i said
Last nigga cross me (cross me) I upd he fled ask
came by
I was two when my life turned upside down
I begun to question my life
Soon I realized that something was not right
When I could not sleep
why they had to take you away from me why they had to do the unthinkable got my mind going crazy we was so ( yeah) closer than close brother friend my
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