Lyrics:
everything in the
Someone help me please universe within the light
Someone help me! Understanding
They already did 2Pac My children, all six
Smoking weed, riding chrome
Only thing I've ever known
Is walk on the wild side
Welcome to our life
Slangin' keys, spraying K's
Every day we
Smoking weed, riding chrome
Only thing I've ever known
Is walk on the wild side
Welcome to our life
Slangin' keys, spraying K's
Every day we getting
Smoking weed, riding chrome
Only thing I've ever known
Is walk on the wild side
Welcome to our life
Slangin' keys, spraying K's
Every day we
them no quarter
Every one will be put to the sword!"
One hundred and eighty five
Holding back five thousand
Five days, six days, eight days, ten
them no quarter
Every one will be put to the sword!"
One hundred and eighty five
Holding back five thousand
Five days, six days, eight days, ten
niggas all cap
Talking drought tho
Every other day
I buy’em all out tho
I gotta find a line or a don wit carload
Not a fake six9 nigga name Carlos
Fuck it
on
Detroit Rock City corroders
We on the line
It's how we brown bag but act sober
Potholes on shot roads
You lose lunch and spill drinks
Go take a swim cause
Jim Jones ? Scarz
[Jim Jones]
I?m speeding through my days
off to see tomorrow but you
get one chance at life (one chance)
so if I do die
them no quarter
Every one will be put to the sword!"
One hundred and eighty five
Holding back five thousand
Five days, six days, eight days, ten
every hour
Do a show every hour hit the road every hour
Two flights a day (day)
I'm in states so far that if you drove it'll be two nights away (cali)
was chased round da road signs
Three times for da peace sign
Four times for the fo fo tucked by da do side
Five times, and im still live
Six times for
and the Santa Fe.
See the old smoke rising round the bend,
I reckon that she knows she's gonna meet a friend.
Folks around these parts set the time of day
Bez ní být nedovedu
Proto se neptám a beru
Svoje ty berou sebou
Není prostor na prodlevu
Ne to nečeká na nás
Proto jdu pryč jim mávám
Můj tým je 14k
Tak
All is lost, but not forgotten
One by one the fights we've fought
And soon we'll be back on the road again
For thirty-six days
We turn around,
everything in the
Someone help me please universe within the light
Someone help me! Understanding
They already did 2Pac My children, all six
the chips
20's for the six
Hollows for the clips
Try me, if you think I'm playing bitch
And the police we'll have another crime scene taker
Jim Star crush
Intro/Chorus: The Lox
Can I live til my last day
Hittin honies that be na-sty
Gettin money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't
what's in mama's basket?
Some veggie links and some fish that stinks
Why, just the other day, I went to Grandma's house
Smelled like she conjured up
tree top of the trunk
Moonshine drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' bitches by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna
tree top of the trunk
Moonshine drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' bitches by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna
six' Nino Brown, flip the temp into the carter
Rebirth, don't cut out my four-ways
I stash purp pounds, that's down for the drop days
And for my pay,
you my brother
Wish you never went away
The days are lonely without you
I'm struggling to get by. Why did you go?
O dear Jim, my brother, oh why are you
six and punks a fix
Too many schemers, too many tricks
Down life's road with its twists and turns
Love and other drugs, return return
Down life's road
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