Lyrics:
you)
You live your life like it's a coma
Won't you tell me why we'd wanna?
With all the reasons you give, it's
It's kinda hard to believe
But who
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
place
Feds hit my bro with a serious case
All black like Severus Snape
And the boys all cap i can tell by his face
Slim thick i can tell by the waist
with
If you scared, by dog, release the four by fours
I heard the fagot-ass Don died, and he shit in his drawers
On the streets, black; good like
Never felt a sadness
Never felt a joy
I cant give you a pleasure
I can control a lust
Come and tell to your mama
Come and tell to your papa
Say that
It's gon' be a hard time nigga
To get passed me nigga
I'm a tell you that right now nigga
You gon' have to come with your A game
your price, I'm not surprised that I live this life
Could you do what I did and do it twice?
Could you make your money up and tell a lie?
Could come
on a chicken commercial
But when it comes to money they living by double standards
You niggas fucking cancers tell me who is your pander
They knew the whole time
to a resistance
You scared looking at your window
You see your own fucking children crawling over your fences
One by one they all come slow to meet their fates
(yeah)
You probably got your mama scared, don't wanna watch the news
Ready to risk your life and freedom for a pair of shoes
Yeah, you say you love your
the see-4 explosives in the black backpack
Big Ed be puttin' down like that!!!!!
[Mia X]
We come strapped in we roll thick
We represent that TRU click
your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your
of fears
The way I live for many years
Mama dry your tears for the many times
I don caused you too many stress
Always saw my best
Even at my worst
Always had
ain't my business
Came a long way from living in the trenches
These niggas be rats ion condone no snitching
Live by the code or your ass a be missing
a covenant I put on every tribe
Ain't nobody gon' tie your shoe
Nobody gon' abide by your rule
Nobody holding your gun
How come your tongue say
"killa" then
that lives in heaven, put your trust in God
Take them one by one, take them, take them one by one
Jah Jah say take them, take them one by one
I say take
the real weapon
Killers claim to be civilians when they feeling threatened
Vigilantes split your melon in a millisecond
What you expected
This is black
got 'em tearing my clothes
Now tell me what y'all smoking
What kinda heat y'all holdin'
Well is your creep move potent
I got a bunch of bullets
was cross-eyed
So that I could see you twice
That'd be nice right?
We would chill under the sun
And talk for ages, sipping sprite
And your body so fire
bad meanin' good
Though i'm talkin' some of the finest tunes
To ever bang in your hood, yo
World notoriety, recognized by mad societies
For supplyin'
a trend
And now its cool to be a rat and just tell on your friends
They say you got to be a sell out to make it it makes sense
That's prolly why I'll never
Haha, 6 6
Money or the fame can't change me
I'ma still be the same me
I'll let my own mama fuckin' hang me
Write it in the books, I'm a crook
Tell
motherfucking money
But then when it comes from your brother, your sister, your mother, your father
That shit hurts you to the core man
When they start acting
a fail on every try
With eyes like four leaf clovers
Know that luck is by your side
Because the odds of having eyes
With Mother Natures' favorite color
Is
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