Lyrics:
and go and play ball with and, my partner
When I see him, I'ma stop his heart
I used to sell weed to M Lo's girl
Mum's life, I was eleven or twelve
used to see my buddy Fayaz looking all depressed
I guessed that he was in some major tests
After class we used to go and play some ball
He was fast
motion
A video
Of a puppy playing the piano
Joyously pawing at all the wrong notes
Silly puppy you don’t know how to play piano
Waiting for, no
Everything I say I did
And you can't ever call me trash you know I never been
I play to have fun,it's only fun when I win
And then bitches all the same I
to move out
They stop to stare at this body
Well, don't worry tonight
Get dirty, high-high,
play in the night
What's wrong now
Ambush of the night
set up
want to elevate 'em?
Do you want to keep the paving?
Boy, you better not lose your patience
Dissed by nation, 'cause it's the fashion
But time's gon'
just had some shit on my mind
Yeah
Laughing to myself thinking about it all
I'm amused by seeing platinum plaques on the wall
Niggas wanna talk, I just
bluff on me
I want to be by myself today
'Cause I keep it so for real
I'm really wigglin' 'cause I know trenches
Them niggas don't know for real (oh
up and everything went right
You're the water on my leaves
When they try to get between us
I just hit the ball beneath like
Yeah (damn)
Can't
chick could make it hail golf balls in a dust storm
Umbrella's up, no trust talk
Never unsure what I'm after
So I don't need your two cents bitch, who
blame him? Can you blame him?
With his life straining face with the ultimate ultimatum
You either starve
Play the sideline and get involved
They urge
creepin'
I'll hit 'em up with the flame
When I bang motherfucker, I bang
I fuck a bitch down, 'till my nuts be drained
Eye-ball a nigga, collect action
2Pac died
Puttin' dust in they weed, after they heard How High
KRS was the main one, I heard Stay Wise
Before, N.W.A., you never thought of drive-by
the bass in the speakers
I hid fifty DP’s in each tongue in my sneaker
I get it then, I get it off
Skull, and sell it all
Y’all, I can flip it by
man, then we were Ziggy's band
Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
gutter where you from
Here its life by the second
This is everything wrong
This is not your beef on the block
No its not that simple
Here its more
And nigga, we number one
[Chorus: x2]
I'ma give it to you live, I'ma give it to you raw
I ain't even fin to play, with you motherfuckers
I'm
feelin' high and the blunt ain't sparked yet
The truth hit the booth just like it was Clark Kent
No time for the weak games the renegade freaks play
Follow
day of school came
I thought I could get over, I tried to play sick
But my mom said, "No, no way, uh-uh, forget it"
There was nothing I could do, I
never scary dudes
Keep bodies on them guns and we share our tools
Deuce one ball for Philly like Larry Hughes
Keep the desert eagle wit the beam tucked
back home in the streets
That you could ever in any lifetime
Be a reflection of me
Cause I have deployed to go war
And you ain't got the balls
Listen Everybody across the land
The power of the hour is at hand
ain't no need to be shy no need to play the wall
Keep your eye on the prize, go
man, then we were Ziggy's band
Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
time I can drop the top, and I can go on and drop the lid
I mean I can let it fall, always come through and we still can ball
At the same time I gotta
.png/219px-Nick_Drake_(1971).png "Nick Drake")
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