Lyrics:
'm twenty dollars from bein dead ass
I'm bout to spend half on a bag to get my head blast
Last week I lost to justice cycle, born
And spawned a riff
Californ-i-a
Peace to C-God locked up, cat born nine ways
Come home mad soon, live ill, life phases
Like little black girl got shot
Damn it hurts when they
thug looks
Get yo mug cooked and plus your thug took
You overlooked the fact that shit was real
Now I got to take that ass to school for real
My clique
rap
When I came I was ready a full pack
Told you rappers I got 9 lives in my luggage
But you can never let the cat out of my bag
You think you go
hearin'
Money laundering, honies wondering
Who me? I reply casually
Come what God would be if He was a straight G
Tonight too tight out of a big ditch
year you was born in
Listen man, Don't worry how many gats this crook has
Just know I stay strapped like book bags
Bitch is shook ass
You just getting
cats and rats and elephants, but sure as you're born,
The loveliest of all was the Unicorn.
Now God seen some sinnin' and it gave Him pain.
And He said,
Power moves is made everyday by this thorough bitch
I'ma get this bank anyway that I do this shit
I was born to shine, and most of y'all's borderline
Power moves is made everyday by this thorough bitch
I'ma get this bank anyway that I do this shit
I was born to shine, and most of y'all's borderline
don't even think of callin back
Man I know those cats, him and his click be flowin crack
Up in Prominax(?), stickin them kids, by the laundromat
When I was a sailor looking for a tailor
When you holler me back like cat call
Like cat call
When you holler me back like cat call
But you on my sofa,
framing which I was taught
I was taught to always keep my eyes open wide
Cause in these streets you got to ride or you die
I've seen a child born
the pussy once it start to haunt me
All I know is when you was born to lose
I go to war with whoever, I don't pick and choose
My alarm clock was some head, I
real world is, only a dream
I love you cat
I love you too
Jour body moved slow and your brain did too
Your mind was wrecked by drugs
I'm glad I don't
the school
Dapped his crew, what's the scoop
They said 2 cats in crappy suits passed through & asked for you
Well Shit, no worry we was born ready
Cool calm
the party live huh
I get the party live Common Sense will get the party live huh
I get the party live Common Sense will get the party live huh
I was born
her throat
Threw the bits in the yolk its no joke
I'm a infamous person then I put five in her
Then take my cats out to dinner
These tight
o'place it was
Before it got "discovered" by the kind o'
Cat that knows the earth belongs t'him
Back when the world was young
An' man was a living god
smacked silly, you get smacked silly
Fucking with these niggaz from the, what you gon' do
When you ready? Shit I was born ready
And I was already on fish
My name is William Hollander, as you will understand
I was born in the County of Waterford, in Erin's lovely land,
When I was young and in my prime,
to jump and hop
'Cause he was born and raised in a butcher shop
He hollered, rave on, children, I'm with you
Rave on, cats, he cried
It's almost
to jump and hop
'Cause he was born and raised in a butcher shop
He hollered, rave on, children, I'm with you
Rave on, cats, he cried
It's almost
burying your niggas
Or in jail, wonderin' who's puttin' dick inside your Mrs
I'm so fuckin' determined
I was in intensive care when I was born, mummy
a black casket, his son's a bastard
What if the guns was gone soon as your sons was born?
Back to the fisticuffs, only the snakes get bust
>From greed
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