Lyrics:
the features of my face
Third eye opened up
Perceptions must've been out of whack
For years I've had to mix, shake and pour
To get myself two degrees and for
Love from the West side
But love kills me
I get love from the East Side
Then the love thrills me
Still get love when jaded by pride
Then the love
With my two fists
And no I'm not a fighter
But I'm not a pacifist
Preach, then rap, then have some fun
Live, then laugh, then show some love
Preach, then
Its been too fucking long since I been in this seat man
Im back though
This the beginning
The beginning of the end
Let me tell y'all how I been
your actin career
Put you back in street tournaments
Run for your life, like you doing suicides
When even use your scrub ass, Live '9-9
Am I my
witnessing me blow up
Like seeing a tank of gas explode
And I'm, I'm high like a flight I'm sitting back of coach
By the window sipping Jack and Cokes
a vibe it be with me
Till he pass on
I can put a stack on
Way back, been past gone
Give space stay back
They tears saying they that gone
Well versed laid
ain't the way they used to be, the world is changin'
Will I live or will I die? Will I ever see the light?
The world is changin'
[Verse Two]
My next
niggaz
The live niggaz, pull a Mac what? Surprise niggaz
Holdin' my mics stiletto like; invitin' these water-head brothers
To get splashed back
know nothing about me
I lounge in the rest because I'm a brother that's laid back
So yap all you want but my pockets is gonna stay fat
I used to be fast
the, we the
You know who the fuck we are, but if you don't know by now
We the 2UO, me, AD, 2UO, lets run it up
I got goosebumps
Oh shit, energy in
That's my adrenaline
So we purge sandusky, purge zimmerman
Purge every mother fucker rapin' women in
Purge niggas killin' kids, back to back in two vans
Me
Take you to the hospital
Throw you out the car for one simple fact
I happen to be fuckin' your mama
And the pussy good, so I let you live
On second
Everybody behind Soulo and they backin' up
I just threw my two-step, let her back it up
Go on, back it up! Go on, back it up!
You dry-snitchin', I'm
on the battlefront
Everybody behind Soulo and they backin' up
I just threw my two-step, let her back it up
Go on back it up, go on back it up
You dry snitchin',
the dawny(?)
Hard, we live too, just like the 2 Live Crew, me so horny
'cause I'm a choosy thug, you get your booty hugged
Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty
the dawny(?)
Hard, we live too, just like the 2 Live Crew, me so horny
'cause I'm a choosy thug, you get your booty hugged
Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty
jeweler
Diamonds dripping give her dick then she drooling
She give me medulla
She laid by my pool in the tubies
Everything Gucci I’m fresh as hell
Might
high above the citizens
Laid back, sleep
She up blowin like a ceiling fan all night
While I'm right on top your ribosomes
Pipe and dome that be
Brought me back some orange juice, two vitamin C's
And the look on my face look like a painful disease
They tasted awful but by that time I had a jawful
mama
I'm trapped out
I been workin' all week
Fuck around and broke my scale
Tryin' to weigh a hundred bees
This the life we live
Trap or die
Feelin'
and the honeydew
Time goes by and I still cherish you
Wishing we could go back to a simpler time
Know I'll be alright, cause an angels my guide
(Verse 2)
I wonder
Longstocking
Used to play the mix like a mai tai
Now I’m in the cut like peroxide
Hold my hand up like a high five
Then buss down lil mama
All these new guys off
get the bag I've been going raggo
Slipped and took you girl but you can have her back bro
Man we really get it how we live
Come and mess with the kid
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