Lyrics:
its my turn to buss
And make weak muthafuckas turn to dust
And if you weak you die in the streets of Chi
Its deep drive by my bullets fly in the seat
live it's all the way live
Why you take a chunk and go up for a dunk?
An' I never been a punk but
Your girl calls me hunk
Straight to the hoop an' I
guessed that he'd be a man
Take on my flesh to do all that I can't
Holding my wounds and my weaknesses in
His wounded hands
I thought that I could do it by
having Hispanics
Are cross-contaminated by Sephardi Jews the
Vermin share a Y-chromosome Haplogroup
Called Haplogroup G2b-M377
Scientific xenophobia will
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
Come on!
You gotta get up pretty early in the morning
Babe
If you think you can just up and out-slick me
Cause I've been fooled by the best
BS-ed by
Y'all can't say nothin' nothin' nothin'/
Can't say nothin' nothin' nothin'/
I'm from the LBC homie we do it well/
You gon' feel these words like they was
a Circus
I let him meet the Tim’s by the time he hit the surface
Yo boy he just a simp while I be shining like a Gem
In the middle of the high life we then
nigga's at Lotus
I hit P and them I was Dom P'ed up in there
You know but I found this new spot
We went to the other night, yo
Check it out check it
loot youknowI'msayin'?
(What, what?) Fuck why'all (What?) youknowI'msayin'?
[Treach]
You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thing
Cause every
mission?
All the fans be like, "Hitman
Get back in ya bag"
I can't y'alltoo much money in it
Chill, why you throwin' me
Shade? That's palm trees
Just tighten
to me, nigga, you mad at me
This ain't what I want, man, this what it had to be
This is that late night workin' after three, man
This is why my old girl
The things we facin'
Wicked days, can't see no brighter days
It's time to chase it
Cross dreams 'cause the scene is
When you never get by
That's why I gotta
they leave it on read, then I dead em'
Bars are not valid, I can't blue check em'
My life like a movie
Track 6 minutes, IMAX'ed, cause y'all goofy
they leave it on read, then I dead em'
Bars are not valid, I can't blue check em'
My life like a movie
Track 6 minutes, IMAX'ed, cause y'all goofy
through
The life and times of Shawn Carter
Nigga, Volume 2, y'all niggas get ready
It's the hard knock life, for us
It's the hard knock life, for us
through
The life and times of Shawn Carter
Nigga, Volume 2, y'all niggas get ready
It's the hard knock life, for us
It's the hard knock life, for us
Don Chi Chi and I turns it out
[JD]
I'm sumpin' y'all dread like locks, get bread by the flocks
Bitches love me and I'm duggy from
in black cryin', brothers in packs dyin'
Plus everybody's high, too doped up to ask why?
Watchin' our own downfall, witness the end
It's like we
power than the horses they put in porches
Can't be tested or f'ed wit
I'm too reckless
I chop off heads just to take the necklace
The type of canibus
or food downtown
Used to love our downtown sodas and food at the stubborn mule or Ed’s place
Now I can't take it
And I don't wanna be at a beach on a boat
million stories, out there in the naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed, "I Got It Made"
If Jeezy's payin'
the fraud
Truth might still be alive like true and false
That's why I never really trust unless it's Lu endorsed
Sponsored by me and of course you know who
Meth on deck man, on deck
For e'rything routine right here
Routine, Gambino, that's that shit
Y'all thought it was over,
Yeah, yo
I'm in
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