Lyrics:
to pop me, to even try to stop me from grinding
I'm leaving you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us
All the nigga know what the hood like
"Yeah, mad gear plus the small white band
Sweet Love, I want your p**** can I be your man?
Stripped to the bare essentials let me f*** you if I can
[Intro: Styles P]
Yeah! FUCK niggaz!
Grease whattup? Vacant Lot
I'm a EXPOSE these bitches!
You don't like me SET IT!
[Styles P:]
This ain't
get through this man, meet me by the sto'
And I don't know, what they told you boy
I got that A1, whole baking soda boy
You could add the B12, put it in
through the church
Prayin' Lord forgive me, 30 shots in the semi
I done payed all of my ties now it's time to go and get it
My new plug don't fuck with
shit hit the fan
They shit got exposed (woah)
God told me I'll bless you thru all ya endeavors
Keep spreading ya message you know that you special
I
it
Get started, get stupid
You'll want me body people will walk you through it
Step by step, like an infant new kid
Inch by inch with the new
up
Go get that money just run it up
You lookin winded can't run wit us
My hustle stupendous
From bricks to this business
You only gone witness me
thereʼs no w"y out when this your hundredth ch"nce Violent by
design if I forget to come cle"n
Some scheme "nd plot bec"use things f"ll "p"rt
The roots get
you'll see the sun
The chapters of the sleepwalkers shall be unfold
By one adventure after another, just how it shall be retold
This week is wild man
Emily
to wake up
Do sumthin' about it instead of dream
Maybe, I use the word maybe
Cause maybe really help me think different
I thank you for asking
Get rid
You wrote me back to back letters told me stay strong
I had rainy days you was with me through the storm
That's why I show you love dry your eyes give
And why do we call ourselves niggaz 4 life
Cause if we die we still gone? be some dead niggas.
You don't really think you're gonna get away, do
and get on tilt
I know it's nothin' for you, the pain to have me killed
I respect the laws of war and love, I live by them shits
Y'all niggas not ready
own problems that their going through
I take it day by day, it's only thing that I can do
So I live for me as you live for you
But you can't be me
come through
I bet the nigga get the money when it time to sell his shoe
I'm telling you, I ain't puttin' him down
'cause I love him to death but I
had a taste
You know I love it when you say my name
It drive me insane, but baby that's okay
I get lost in the thought
Then I fade...
Look I'm
get you, your girl and your man blasted
Kidnapped and slapped in a van wrapped in Saran plastic
Get your damn ass kicked, by these fantastic
Furious
you got you a hit
I don't do this shit with all the foolishness
Get your medulla split
Get on some coo coo shit
Cocoa puff hookah p-power up hooligans
Through Rough
We Number One Ain't Nothin' You Can Do
And If You Wanna Get Down We'll Rock You Too
So Free-Formin Y'all, Ya Don't Stop
Come On, Come
nigga, we both walk the dog
We ain't get to where we at by luck, shit was hard (aight?)
But once we got through the trials it's all smiles
'Til a bitch
Like how the fuck you dissing me
And you ain't got no
You ain't got no
I was out here serving p's and living with my mama
I ain't even have a car still I
a rockstar
Come from out the trenches, gettin' paid like a popstar
I be sellin' weed by the P like a rasta
Who was in the car? Only me and a chopper
I can
got a bunch of niggas that shoot it up for with me
I got a bunch of killas watchin out for P
and the game get deep
how can you stop when
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