Lyrics:
and it's goin' on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen
Down the subway stairs straight through the turnstyle
No smile but I'm waitin' in the station for the 7 to turn it wild
Me and my three shorties
to one that'll kick in your door
Put you faced down on the floor
And have your whole family wiring money from Chicago
But you a star, though
to one that'll kick in your door
Put you faced down on the floor
And have your whole family wiring money from Chicago
But you a star, though
personal life
My and me niggas hustle enough, move enough weight
To buy real estate, vehicles, paperwork straight
Little niggas try to calculate the money I
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
just keep fucking on thots
I got way used to three house and a cot
I got way used to prison
I run up in ya house just like Im swat
Kick in your door with
steps."
I was beat but I played him one more
Then I was headed out towards the door
And he handshake and hand me a hundred dollar bills
Said, "By the way,
Gotta find a way out but I been out the maze
Fuck a book I know my plays
She with the Aesthetics I told her let's make a DVD tape
Down bad I had to get
eat your pussy to some love songs
It's a thug makin' a real love song (yeah)
I don't wanna see police at my front door
Conversation with a fiend, he
Some shoddies out here thinking is all about money
When we talk about real life shit ain't nothing man
Ligri naaya zugu you left me hanging like
So it's like
3.30 in the morning right
We've been up in the studio the whole damn day like
Boys make sleepy an tins
Then I hear this kick and I feel
Looks so good to me
The trash you feed me (Life on TV)
Such a glamorous life, in the public eye
Get season three
It's out on DVD
Director's cut
It's
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
DVD?s clogged arteries and MP3?s,
He?s got this antisocial mental brain disease.
And I want to break him out, want to show him the world.
Want
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
leaf
You can do a whole damu documentary on just me
Call it "The Life of a One Hundred Percent Real Whooper"
They did it for the BRimz, Muu'z
that ass looking just like the
Spook that sat by the door
Known to kill ducks, skills erupt
You ask why? My reply is
"I don't give a fuck"
I'm a Panther,
Let me tell you children that at any time
Three kings in the desert that's a real rare find, yes it is
But Herod heard of it too
And when he heard
to see me
Unless I'm creeping up on you in black and 3-D
Laying my stunt get down
Like a Westside clown is supposed to, smoking bi-coastal
A nigga got
unless you want to meet a clown
In this life, I'm going straight down
Sorry Mom
Sorry Dad
I'm a fuckup real real bad
(True story)
I know it hurts
I know
at you when they really wanna frown
Well a that's just the way tainted folk get down
Just keep it real and, we'll see
When the situation is tainted love
talkin' real crazy the gang gonna get him
I skate my class and dismiss him
My life is a blessin'
And voices on me cause I'm checkin'
That boy he be talkin'
Rest In Peace to me, I'm lost there aint no finding me
Old lifestyles history, no findin it on DVD
Life's a movie, Blockbuster, you gotta pay the fee
Discuss these real life dvd by 3 doors down Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In