Lyrics:
a rut, nigga
Ten toes in the street got you stuck, nigga, what, nigga?
Buck, buck, nigga
Buried your partner just the other day knowin' he was too young
things get better for you
'Cause I'ma make things get better for me
And keep it Doggystyle, hottest thing out the LB
The L-L-G wit D-P-G by the sea
We
a man like D-E-E, come on
Come on do you really think I give
Two shit's if you're greazy?
I don't think so
You man ain't seen greazy yet
When my mandem
his gun low and tied down
He reined in his horse and announced to the crowd
"If you speak to me call me Sundown"
His clothes were all dark and fancy
the days of elementary
Now tell me what you need when you see me
I'm stackin G's, buyin all the things on TV, believe me
I got some killers on my payroll,
on the path of the straight
A safe place, for the young to come outside they want to play
I let their mommas know that they ok
And when y'all pray, I'll respond
young,
We were dumb,
But in love with one another,
The world could fall apart,
As long as you were,
By my side,
In the past I would have cared so
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (yeah)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (Bugzy Malone)
If you live by the gun, die by
killers
now at last
we’re lost in a dang‘rous hideaway
there’s no past
we found an overwhelming new today
IT feels so great
to follow the power
here
2: Clothes Of Sand
Who has dressed you in strange clothes of sand,
Who has taken you far from my land,
Who has said my saying were wrong,
Dressed like ninjas in disguise
And he didn't notice
Cuz we were focused
It's ok
That's the way
When you're rolling with
Busty and Nate the Grape
Seventh
My name is William Hollander, as you will understand
I was born in the County of Waterford, in Erin's lovely land,
When I was young and in my prime,
eyes
Oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh
Oo-ooh, oo-ooh, oo-ooh-oo-ooh
I need you, yeah
That last night we met by the docks
And I came alive when our lips locked
Oh
Police officers
When they arrived and they were met by gunfire
More gunfire followed on and off for hours
Eventually, tear gas was used to help end
dumb priors drive-bys in that buick
Low air in front tire
Hood I'm from made us killers
Pussy nigga come try us
Now I know where you been hidin'
So, we
'cause it look live
They gave her forty years in New Orleans, callin me boys
Shorty was young, by three days had a great bid
Light is shinin' beauty
a thousand of us like me mobbing the street
When we're starving, we eat whatever's there
Come on, you know the code in the streets, whatever's fair
Blood
tellin you, ya know?)
[Verse 1]
Aiyyo
Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills
By listening to squeals of PJ wheels
As we land I duck
you're perfect, but you're too fucking young for me
And when temptation calls (my phone), I never pick up
And girl, you stole my heart but you're too
and
Killers and niggas who out there be robbing
We on that drank we on that drank
I got 20,000 on me by mistake
How can I not ball until everything fade away
Learn a lesson, pay attention
Understand me son
My gorilla killer family
Hand Me Gunz
If you rotten and you plotting
To come blam me son
My gorilla
inside the drum
Seen junkies shootin' up a needle in the cut when I was young
Had a tool on me no harm, I just knew to get me a drum
Popped one, can't
(whats up?)
Now you know what fuckin' set he's claimin'
A wild little nigga and it ain't no tamin'
And just when you think everything is calm
That
right.
Mom said you still took naps when she met you.
When I was young, so long ago
Had to walk uphill to school both ways
Through twenty seven feet
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