Lyrics:
die
And despite how much I hate to see a grown man cry
I'ma make you suffer, see your ass in hell, motherfucker
Click, boom, boom, see your ass in
die
Write yo name across the sky
From a place where you can get
Robbed by yo mans
'Cuz you was high (On God)
Only tell a motherfucker you love
Them if
shit you can tell me
Because bitches still jel' me
Without a motherfuckin' LP
It's the number one crew in the area!
"Known for sendin' garbage MC's
the retrograde
Property higher than high
I cannot live by the lies
She can't love me cuz of pride
Gotta be smart to be wise
I shoulda knew you wun right
I
(and this is how we get down at the end of the night)
Money over bitches (after all that grindin')
Shit, I'm in the club, hoes showin' love (yeah)
Since Makaveli died, it's like the Westcoast shit died
But Régime be the realest shit alive
Ride or die
So high am I, Nigga you can't tell from the eyes
the strangest
To die from the pain
Tell me, would you believe that you could breathe again?
[Chorus]
If God were one of us (One of us)
Would he sin
on doin' me (my joy, doin' me)
Now I don't know what else to say except, I'm so falsely accused
Tell me how can you judge when you've never walked in my
two to put us on
You ever had to tell your hommie that the turn he took was wrong?
71 times they said, "rap in your native tongue"
N****s switched their
You know, a lot of people believe that, that word "love" is real soft
But when you use it in your vocabulary like you're addicted to it
It sneaks
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
play visions in my mind 'til
2 AM in the night and
I need all of my strength to see me through
I can't carry you no more
Carry you no more
I've
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
get lit
Walking in the function, how I be serving
Like who you testing? My
Bro got lethal weapons
Riding with my top down (On fucking acid)
And where
[Chorus]
The niggas in my mob can't be touched
You best to mob up to come fuckin' with us, oh no
Niggas in my mob bring the heat
You best to mob up
WORRIES. I'VE GOT MY LEG WRAPPED AROUND THIS PIPE…
SPENCER FALLS ON THE FLOOR AND SCREAMS.
CARLY: I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE IN CHARGE OF ME.
SPENCER: PLEASE
could see-see what I got
you could see what I got compared to what other people got
And I can't believe what I read and what I hear
I don't know who
With you, with you, with you, with you, with you
Tell me, how do you feel?
I don't wanna be here by myself
But I'm just like you, and you don't
tryna diffuse two homies arguin'
I'll prolly die 'cause that's what you do when you're 17
All worries in a hurry, I wish I controlled things
If I
tryna diffuse two homies arguin'
I'll prolly die 'cause that's what you do when you're 17
All worries in a hurry, I wish I controlled things
If I
to you - I would die for you
You can run - you can hide
Love is like a lie
Can't you see ?
Please forgive my heart
Please forgive my heart
3. Venice in
and we're in town
And the only place you can go is dowwwwwwwwwwn!
(Oohweeoohweeoohweeooooooooooooooooooooooohh.
Step, step, step, step, step off.)
Well, I'm
, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes
Go to sleep, bitch! (what?)
Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes?
And go
Bismillah ir Rahman ir Raheem
If you can hear me ladies and gentlemen
Then I'm very happy that you came here
Ooh, ooh-wee
That was for Brooklyn
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