Lyrics:
books and some weed
That's in my book bag
Cracking jokes with my niggas
Nothing like a good laugh
Shout out to Lloyd cause
This deuce deuce shit forever
different missions
Nothing's gonna stand in my way
Your games won't bring us back to life
Nothing can erase all this pain!
Every murder darker, so rife
Too
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
forgotten who to call
You'd think by now I'd understand this pain I carry
cll ends if I could only share it
Love works better when we're not worlds apart.
Raise a toast
Came this far
I could just cool on the rocks like a brandy
All of this shade
Never was a glass house guy
But I keep stones by cause
Subtraction from the world
Cant rest he need his drugs
Grew up in this world with 6 sisters
Wish he had a brother
Or just anigga to stick with him
Ride around
and chop off both his knees
And the world been getting cold, had to put my heart on freeze
And I been flying in the whip, when I go by you feel a breeze
throw in a DVD!
We can save the world this Christmas time by giving it all away
Even if it's more than you can pay
It's a tax write oooooff!
Is there
blow for me, I maestro, shit
That white whip sit
Like a slight wrist slit
Suicide shit, you can by shit if you write this shit
Nigga and right this
First of the year tax time
Keep me wit' a smile
I'mma get a extra couple of
G's claimin' yo' child
Yeah it's wild but this is the
World that we living in
somebody in this room!)
I hit the back window in search of any Nintendo
DVDs, plasma screen TVs in the trunk
We made a right, then made a left, then made
on my burner
I be killing off all these tracks you could call this shit a murder
They be trynna set up they boundaries but I take it further
All I could
khakis I’m locced out
Got naked hoes in a dope house
Put them hoes on a DVD
Show them hoes what this 'pimp bout
I’m pill poppin’ feds is watchin’
I hopped
Have a seat, this my treat, we 'bout to eat, my nigga
Let me get a lil' bitch, just to get a lil' vid
Got you feelin' real good, 'bout to walk you
what The Matrix wants you to be, a they/them, emo, goth, transgender, fat-
We're lost, in a world of just fog and diminishment
Kind of madness here,
karma
As-salamu alaykum, I come in peace
I love all religions and
Practice what I preach
If you came into this world and you bleed
You're like me 'Cause
Rogers
Or DVD by Ashara Kwesi
And let your soul roam free
Amos Wilson told us
In the 70's of black poverty
Dreamz
Dreamz are realities that we see
I
this is Jimmy Cliff Notes)
(I'ma run through the roster man)
Let 'em know (on Murder INC)
Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!)
[Chorus: Ashanti
Remix, see'mon
(now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes)
(I'ma run through the roster man)
Let 'em know (on Murder INC)
Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!)
K.C., Kurt Cobain!
On my dead homie ain't nothin' gonna take me out
Until the Good Lord say it's time for me to go
So Imma stay up in this ho & keep
The murders must be avenged
I come in that boy's name and in the name of all
Who, in this land of ours, have no voice of their own
I come with a call for
breaking up and I won't get the good end
Got into some drugs and stuff I thought I never would and
This ain't the way the story goes, turn back to page '20
ain't no town
In the world
That can sound like this (This)
She wanna kick it into drive
She wanna move forward on with her life
Fast cars, fast life
I show you how to do this youngin
How you want it my sneaks is nine hundred
These ain't Gucci baby these is the Louis
In the kitchen with the white
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