Lyrics:
for you and me to live in, no we don't know why.
Sitting in the court room tune on the stand hoping that his story her believed by a man took his life
uprzejmych nie gramy za brawo
Apetyt rośnie i ciągle mi mało
Mordy są ze mną co by się nie działo
Zazdrość ich zżera jak stykają się z tą sztuką
Że gnojowi się
with her life
And when she passed
I made a tape of all my songs
And on that final ride
I prayed for her to find her peace
Then I left it by her side
been goin through some issues
Back to the basics
Timbs' loosely laced In
On my '98 shit, do it just like Jay did from Brooklyn
Live from the 7-1-8
Who you flowin? Who you owin?
In '98 don't shit come free
Not even hard rhymes that's describin these hard times
Do the math baby, do the math
Once again, another Trax Productions
Rush for the 9-8, mobsta elites
Ain't it a shame how we make ballin' look so sweet
Especially when you ain't
Suicide hood and 4-do's swangin the frame
Cocked up and sideways when I'm tippin the lane
Showin Asshole By Nature so they know what I claim
Ain't no
to paint her toes
back tattoo of a rose shows
99 problems, 98 are hoes
too much, decide to sit in the rain so I lie
yell from the living room "my
to ease on back
Lunasicc, young G's
Ain't no ten's on that
I'm gaurenteed to make a mill by the time I get through
Ain't no Versace, juss boss clothes
Might've been that omen
The woman who had your fortune told
Maybe you should've believed her
Slow it down, they got you going now
Fast times '98, wait 'til
Take me back to the waters edge,
The shores of a country's end,
Sail away.
A story, valid in '98,
Utterly out of date,
But in style.
Then I
life world class
LA let the tech splash
My lyrics hard as brass
Show 'em all-star, check me in the Source y'all
'98 Ford car purchased near Fort
by my side, how I'd like to jump her bones
Strike with the force of a truck full of stones
But Kryptonite affects me like the sun on ice cream cones
the hood, never been a dope boy, I was just Trey
I was lookin' for the truth, though
Streets came with a loop whole
Now I live by a new code
Proverbs 22:4
rooster strolls down the road
A ladybug on the bench by my home
The beach at night hearing crashing waves
My mum being happy on her birthday
My
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