Lyrics:
Everytime y'all can't fuck with big my brother Dub-see (bitch)
L-Burn y'all, L-Burn y'all, Thug By Nature
Y'all know what time it is
Yeah, nigga
me whole
Buddha, Sensei , show me the way
Lead me to path from astray
God how I call me by you name
Name dropping Jesus, Joseph and Marie
If I should
the bitch up put the gangsta twist on
Her sunny southern cal it never snows
Niggas yelling ha's and ho's we dumping out of 64's
When it comes to the gun
Falling in love is too easy
Staying in love is the tricky part
Didn't know that I would walk away
Love made me blind, couldn’t read the signs
to no good
We flip flop and serve hoes like flap jacks
(Snoop: But we don't love them hoes) Bitch, and it's like that
This is what you look for in a ho
I love the way your body's moving when its grindin on me.
We got the drinks by the dozen and nobody's coming.
I don't care all I want is your lovin
life
In love wit tha fast life
It didn’t come wit breaks
We at the table saying our grace
Having communion
Staring at Judas
We kno he ready ya cross us
much money in my pants, make me hit the shoulder lean
I'm ballin' like a pro, these niggas, they not holdin' me
You be talkin' gangsta, boy, you is a ho
thought I wasn't (wasn't)
Love you, 'cause you was down when I was scrubbin'
Say you're lookin' for a gangsta, girl I want to thank ya
When niggas come
control
A quick reminder for your soul
It's a promise that you'll never be alone
It's the first thing that is yours
Something given upon birth
Try not
GOD'S INVENTION
(words and music written by, LaVonna Marie Young)
life is too short we cant push rewind
this is one of many songs one day ill leave
Tie on a bandana, then we lay him out
Fighting over two colors in the crayon box
It's no love
It's no love
Forty ounces in my cup, I'm poured up
on Murdle Ave.
Come through
You bitch ass niggas wouldn't know what to do
I get bullet proof love
Pounds and hugs
You get extorted by the thugs that gew up in
bitch ass niggas wouldn't know what to do
I get bullet proof love, pounds and hugs
You get extorted by the thugs that grew up in your hood
You get
Turn me up a lil bit
Uhn
Uhn
Uhn
Yeah
Aye slow it down
Aye she give me
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
Yo
I saw a pretty young girl (Ok)
Her name was Lisa Marie
And her
told, never sold my soul, nigga, this is me (ah)
(Gangsta Grillz)
Yeah
I'm a family man
Don't you ever cross that line where my family stand
I send
, walk like a gangsta
Watch for them haters - they tryin' to get your paper
The streets is a foul thing, a wild thing
You wasn't locked in Sing Sing - you
watching of "Streets is Watching"
I was back to giving props again and that was bothering
By this uncomfortable as a untouchable touching you
The theme
I'm givin' shots to my homies off of Valence street
Much love to them niggas with the 2-23's
And all the ballas, playas, and gangstas that run with me
of love, no lie
Appreciate you more, as time goes by
When it's truly true, it don't die
I see you in L.A., I see you in NY
I see you in the A, I see you
the word is (Huh?)
Fake love got a big man like me flyin' 'round
With a tool in the car like I
Don't know what a bird is
International, bigger than
by the dope lady
Talkin' get money, pimp hard so niggas gon' hate me
I got a good heart, and a good brain
You heard my gangsta story, my life was
Although we never take advantage though we always into ery'thang
By all means, stack green, gangsta lean
They say money make the world go 'round
So only
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
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