Lyrics:
brought up
But it's all caught up to me now, karma's in the waters
Every line I ever said has got me in a corner
You might think it doesn't creep up
the morning!
I got big C-Style on the grill
Eastside! Keepin' it way real
Dogg Dogg, LBC
If you got beef, with DPG,
Then holla at me, the D-O-G
If you
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
Oh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now
'Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how
Oh girl, I'd be in trouble if you
Oh girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now
'Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how
Oh girl, I'd be in trouble if you
mumble
"They got lucky on Strictly Biz but watch the next one crumble"
My father always told me to wisen up son
Cause if you hung with nine broke friends
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
There's this book coming out and they asked me to write, uh
Something about Woody
Uh, sort of like, what does Woody Guthrie mean to you?
In
it's a 'I' in 'win' (Lord, win)
They got they eye on me, I got my eye on Him ('sup)
Some fam died, some friends died
I am feelin' rage
the D's run in
Then it's bail money and lawyer fees you got to have ends
Freshman year I had that C-B-R Hurricane
In a ill Herringbone I got 'um swingin'
take me
Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends
Got two Three-Eighty's like the Ying Yang Twins, ah,
That's spot clickin' till the D's run in
and in fact, I'll buckle your knees, please (Hey)
Okay, baby what's it gon' take for you to be my lady? (Tell me right now)
I hear your friends tell you
(and we said we'd never change)
But bad business with mad friends, aha, glass egg
Used to be my homie, me and you was chillin' though
Now that shit
hearing about his son is the cops are his friends
Only time he heard your name in a sentence with gun
When you told and got a nigga sentence for one
He
through a sieve?
I need to feel speed
Need to feel alive
But you've got me running
In strat mode E5
Your d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dirty air
Your d-d-d-d-d-d-d
probably me so we go
We know what we know, and tha day ya brotha zapped me
And it's yo' aunty's baby's daddy in Cincinnati
And why'd you trap me (didn't
whatcha got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in stride
'Cause all I'm here
whatcha got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in stride
'Cause all I'm here
plan up fi try style man
Smarter than who? You mussi mad y'ah mad, ooh, yeah
I gave her that D, I got that girl sprung
She told her friends 'bout
friend?
Hell yeah!
Ya for whatever, Uh huh,tougher than leather
Uh huh, like Run and D you and me together forever
Thats right, lets say we ballin'
Uh huh,
niggas gonna see
These MCs ain't the same as me
I had a Grime hit in 2003
God gave me a body and blessed it
You see, my fingers they made Duppy, Private
in Jesus
What a friend we have in Jesus
Whoa
Goodnight
Man, can you help me please thank Mr. Thomas Rhett?
Is it me or you
too much Liquor in the cup, got us
talking again
Was on a warpath, now we're laughing again
We stand by till we're more than friends
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