Search results for 'voodoo in soho by 12 tree' Page #3

we'll be fine, take yo time
I can't guess what's on your mind, ain't no stress in standing by
Plus you patient, I be anxious, shit be racing in my mind

get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
Look
12:45 on a weekday
On a east train
He been up all night
Glock 29 in his backpack

Aye yo—once upon a time in Detroit[00:12.11]There was this man named Rob[00:13.52]He had just got outta work[00:14.81]He wiped the sweat off his

Driving in the hidden hills, get out ya feels boy
Passin by opry mills, inside the 'Ville boy
Milestones get a mill, then get a billion
My hooks all

no, Apache, war paint on, actin Tonto
In the warzone, no mans land in the foxhole
Surrounded by the snipers, and the sheep straight Stockholm'd
You

lost[02:12.71]No one's perfect[02:16.43]Tonight life's a gift[02:18.89]Flaws and All[02:26.18]Roll up the tree and find your peace[02:28.25]That's all I

Bury me under a hollow tree
Drink 12 smoke a blunt light it on fire
And see how far you can get without thinking bout me
I got a battle in my brain but

caught a body
12 got me tight soo Wazo caught a body
Searching for truth in the tree you can find it
Wazo spit fire on the beat go rewind it
Use to get

real
I'm comin through I got 12 diamonds in my grill
My diamonds steady gleaming
Bitches steady fiendin
Niggas comin' down, starchin'
Down on the scene

real
I'm comin through I got 12 diamonds in my grill
My diamonds steady gleaming
Bitches steady fiendin
Niggas comin' down, starchin'
Down on the scene

the things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)

I'm on a gangsta roll, in my two do' Regal
With four 12's in my trunk
That'll bump

the devil 

I been abused and confused since a lil baby 
Mislead by voodoo then God saved me 
So I made it out of hell now heaven waiting 
I'm not a saint but

abused and confused since a lil baby
Mislead by voodoo then God saved me
So I made it out of hell now heaven waiting 
I'm not a saint but it's like I cant

in
yo lane before my hitta take aim
Four ounces two liters bitch follow me im a true leader i'm riding by myself in that two seater I know the old

a butterfinger but I'm in the kitchen
Hand looking like I pressed it over the stove
But I wrote and I hoved til I broke the mold
By Jove I ain't never seen a nerd

under 
Feel the magic 
Maybe voodoo 
I can't tell the difference 

Lost in tha shadows
Hang by tha gallows 
The devil he told me to wait 
Summon

pushin V 12 motors
We da shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
Rolls wheels and get rolled over, south side soldiers
We da shit bitch, I know you smell

his thoughts Now he in heaven at the Log in
Clog up they whole op Now we all good to bring The bag in

I was like 12 maybe 11 at The highest
Seen 2

screened
Just well schemed
I'm trying to have wealth for
My well being by 18 pockets healthy green
What the fuck is 12 beans?
I need the cake and cream

White Gurl

E-40

My Ghetto Report Card

2006

Bundle in the bushes, chopper up in the tree
AK'll light up your chest like E.T.

[E-40] White girl (x4)

(?White girl" continues to repeat x12 in

don't like you
I don't appreciate your tone of voice when you talking to me
Up in a tree
I am so free, caaaawww
Who want to breed with me?
Aaaahhhhh

realized realized realized
Only keep a few by your side
Otherwise you gon be surprised
Catching a wolf in a disguise
Real eyes realize real lies
Some

Orleans[01:14.76]In New Orleans[01:16.45]Laying under the tree[01:18.16]Under the tree[01:20.32]Holding our hands[01:23.37]Remember this night[01:26.12]Remember this

see these McBane brothers
They'll throw you off a stage
For staging theatrics
We'll call your card by name
Why d'you think we're called the McBanes
Just