Lyrics:
they give you hell
Will you bid farewell to yourself
And lose your mind?
Walk onto the scene
Trying to choke your only dream
Shining out the inmost
Askin' you to explain yourself
But you refuse to exchange yourself
Losin' you forced me to change, oh well
Seems like you went and changed, yourself
pain
And when it go down, my hos do the same thing
We all in the same game; we all willin' to bang
Ain't nobody going against the grain, so take aim
pain
And when it go down, my hos do the same thing
We all in the same game; we all willin' to bang
Ain't nobody going against the grain, so take aim
better!
CUSTOMER: No, you're not -- you'll be stone dead in a moment.
MORTICIAN: Oh, I can't take him like that -- it's against
regulations.
DEAD PERSON:
on anything or anybody near
(Near)
That's just crazy talk
Boy I wonder do you trust yourself
Swimming in these waters
I'm must say you do not love your health
But yours celibate but fuck the gun play
Why they put a Bugatti against a Hyundai?
Some say I'm the best, fuck what
The rest of 'em say, you dumb gay
Kobe did
Stack my money to the ceilin', so I got the highest bid
Smokin' green papers, I'm an I8 whipper
If she bad, then I might have to tip her
We can’t keep doing this shit too ourselves Nigga we already against the odds
We just pulling the white man stock up
You Feel me
Take the pain out my
Fire bird lay her down slow
Lay her down soft, cum gently
Breath deep brush up against me
Touch yourself, touch infinity
Love is climbing
A staircase
satchel
A powder-blue Norfolk suit,
A silver-plated wah-wah mute,
There is whiskey, gamblin'--each one is a curse,
But I'm up against a devil that's
wanna hold them against you
But wish you well instead
I wish you well
If I could tell
You to your face
Here's what I'd say
I wish you well
And bid
and slid,talk to the walking dead
Wanna cop a plea for his kids,talk to the walking dead
Got the cash n put in the bid,talk to the walking dead
Bust the sirens
good is all the wealth, shittin' on yourself? (M'-M'-M')
I'll give you back the money just to get my health
All the rifles on the block be fully
Effects
I'm not subservient to the electronics
Not fully up to date since I'm still on mission
Reminiscent in your ear with distilled phonics
With the power
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real
Everybody say they real
Til they caught up in a jam
And the first one to squeal
Everybody say they real
Til they're put against their will
And they
label, he'll never be able"
Well, nigga you've been wrong before
And you'll be wrong again if you bet against him
We move through the hood like
And don't you worry bout, a damn thang,
Wid all odds, against us
When the guard got me running for the fences
Aiming at these henchmen litigate shells
I'm
he'll never be able"
Well, nigga you've been wrong before
And you'll be wrong again if you bet against him
We move through the hood like identical twins
Hanks despise us and we should realize
And rise up against these lizard-eyed intergalactic reptilian
Pedophile Guys in disguise and wise up
bids
They dont want to see you locked
Boxed til you rot you dont get to see the clock
But them niggas doing bids
They dont want to hear you shot
Boxed
your hand
Back against the wall time to make your last stand
But there ain't much that you can do
When they deal you the Deadman's hand
If you find
that be 'bout
Cuz I catch a fool slip and yo, his ass is out
Hud, stay on the low, pop two cops
Thug, Against All Odds, like Tupac
I'm caked up,
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