Lyrics:
pimping
Or sipping on old English brew or whatever they think we do
Spraying double Uzi's cause you know they think we live in zoos
The problem is with
into some shit, we never pop shots
We walk, scrap whatever he was
And live to talk about it then we get old 'cause
We keep a pack of zig zags for that
a hand
It could fold it could crease it should mould your defeat and help you try again
This is my fucking Bible
These are words to live by
Long await my
me
Lord Jesus I thank you for shining your Light upon my Heart
I mean how can a young man like me
Keep a straight path in this world that is unclean
answer
As you breached, I chose not to speak up
Cause I was weak, by today's standards you be fired
I just play it like Ether in 02, bitch who shot ya
If
times in these old mines,
It's a hard time, poor boy.
Verse
When asked about leaving, this is what you say:
I'm so poor and ragged, I'll never get away.
the ribs that contain it
My heart is looking for a heart
Looking for a heart that will take it
This is strong against weak
I can't speak, I was wrong
Or not
to the extravagant
This wack shit fuckers mumbling to tracks is
Just a cancer with
A freshman class like that we’re on a path to
The unravelin
Absolutely had with
let me tell you bout wash and set heh
In this Lagos if you try follow person you'll be lost I swear
Better shine your eyes realize it is not by flex
Cos
And are you better?
Or did you recommit to bondage? Just be honest
You wanna be well? The Rot in "h" is speaking on this
Weak to blondes that's singing
Guess my heart was born cold
So it's nothing that out done
If this kid'll get killed
Bitch who living by the gun?
She just rather buy pills and
Maybe have
and D-Block is for?
They ask, who's that, that's P-Cardi
And what he in, what he in, he in a Fer-rari
You know I'm strapped, you know I'm strapped, I got
short
It took a lotta lives and a lotta lies to make this story what it is
And stretch it into a disgusting distortion and proportion and detail?.
And you
Nas, I stay on my job
Try to pray to keep my heart from going harm
And I ain't perfect
You know that from old me
My life is real even when I’m in
soul, exposed to the bone
And although it’s hard
I've been compensated ten times over
Now all I see is black and white
Yet this is what I live for
These
about it
If you live by it, your going to die by it
Watch your words, you can lie about it
Capping rap niggas you all be quiet
A gun is useless
If you are
this is for my gangster, gangster, gangster)
(And that one's for my thugster, thugster, thugster)
[Krayzie Bone]
Nigga these days we killing much
this is for my gangster, gangster, gangster)
(And that one's for my thugster, thugster, thugster)
[Krayzie Bone]
N**** these days we killing much
were mine
I'll do whatever I gotta do, to make you see
I can't live without you girl, come back to me
Oh, I know there's still a place for me in
me stay fine
If they wanna take mine
They’re gonna have to take lives
Idle minds
Oh how they love to play
I let you waste my time
For now I’ll let you
by my side i feel alright
Probably thats why i want you by my side
when i undress you baby yoou just make me feel right
i wanna do this for live she
intolerant the milk keeps me fartin' like a weapon been sharpened
I please beg your pardon get back to your garden
How we live in this world or is that we're
no disguise I'm letting the paint drip off my demise
I got to live to find what's under lied
Huh this is no disguise I'm letting the paint drip off my
king sauce
I was born for dis my blood it boil for dis yeah yeah
Dis my role to live It been my goal to win uh huh
Gave my soul for dis, my heart turn
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