Lyrics:
He don't kill it the way that I could kill it
You don't feel it the way I made you feel it
What's the reason it got you in your feelings
What's
fault, if we had to take it to war
Might not be that serious, but you x-ed out if I take it to heart
I'm a made man, that means ya'll can test it anytime,
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
Ain't no way niggas
Still doubt me after this shit
Ain't no way you been here
This long and still ain't rich
I done dumped my savings
And my
time in a long time, you know I
I'm way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed (straight up)
I'm way up, I feel blessed (straight up, straight up)
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They f***ed up when the rob me
Put another contract
know I'm on fire
28's chrome, fuck a hundred, smoke
I know you pimp tight, pimpin'
But I pimp tighter
Getting bread, got it made like Special Ed
Them
I said shit real
I know how baggin' a whole brick feel
But Cass'
Do you know how battlin' a whole Crip feel?
Who grip steel? Revolver with the spin
your friends know
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When
And yes it's true I tried to move away
To another place
But it didn't feel as good
As you made me feel
Yeah you made me feel
That day
My friends they
gave you my soul
I gave you all of me
I lost myself
Now I need to find my way back
Bring Me Life Back
I feel like I am a woman again
With my man
I
In a way I feel stuck
So much fake love and
The hatred
What a shame man it sucks
I don't pay that shit much
My attention stays up
Imma Heru
Nothin
be the reason that
My life was ruined, too
Bitch, I hope this fate change you
By prey this fate claim you
How is Justin a real Driverand you
Ain’t see
basically who's the wisest
Ughhh, My heart made of granite
Slow down my spit so you squares can understand it
I didnt come in here empty handed
I came in
[master p]
You know what?
This ghetto got me so crazy
My life, it almost feel like I'm a phone call or ring away from death
Ain't this fucked up
Big
(what,) uh, (what,) that's the way it's goin' down.
My new album ain't no joke.
You want to take me out, how many bunch ya smoke?
I'll never slack
stay armed til the day I die
I'll be remembered as a paid nigga
Outlaw til the grave a motherfuckin made nigga.
2Pac: Spoken
Can you feel me,
the truth
But only made it halfway
Plus you had something to do
See, life is funny like that
I used to dread simple texts
Eighteen months later feels like I
are made of
There's nothin' you can't do (yeah) (okay)
Now you're in New York (ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
These streets will make you feel brand
to my fantasy I dare you to acknowledge it
Lost without a trace so there's no need for your apology
We made a way
We made a way
We made a way we made
in and out
With cc belt and know to dealt they got trout
They don't wear belts, slip in and out
Actually, I feel you tell me the story... yeah
Cool,
basically who's the wisest
Ughhh, My heart made of granite
Slow down my spit so you squares can understand it
I didnt come in here empty handed
I came in
confident until
I made 'em run you know it's Logic
In your vicinity murder evil entities
Better known as your enemies you feel it now
Spark the L and you be
back, huh!
Help me un, help me understand
Take me, do you remember the time darlin'
When everything made more sense in the world (yeah)
Oh I remember,
_(6491219893).jpg/300px-Ed_Kuepper_@_Red_Hill_Auditorium_(4_12_11)_(6491219893).jpg "Ed Kuepper")
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