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stoppin'
(It don't stop niggas)
Ridin' low, blowin' smoke, oh
As I cruise, the streets of Compton
(Roll out the '6-4), ('6-trey)
(Glasshouse), ('5-7
stoppin'
(It don't stop niggas)
Ridin' low, blowin' smoke, oh
As I cruise, the streets of Compton
(Roll out the '6-4), ('6-trey)
(Glasshouse), ('5-7
We're gonna run (we're gonna run) To the glass house (through the glasshouse) We're gonna run (we're gonna run) To the glasshouse (to
there with you in your glasshouse All we need is because So come and party with us Take care of you when you're passed out Right there with you in
Once again I'm in trouble with my only friend She is papering the window panes She is putting on a smile Living in a glasshouse Once again
skeet, skeet 'em (yeah) You think the grass is greener on the other side Still you're throwing stones in a glasshouse (Killed the vibe) How you
my coldness mild And glasshouses glow Leaning on all you know Well, I swallowed all of my haze and all of my grey skies For you to say whats
the headlines People in glasshouses throwing stones Gaping wounds that will never heal Now they're moaning like a dog in a manger It's when that rough god
CHORUS If you live in a glasshouse Don't throw stones And if you can't take blows brother Don't throw blows Harm no man Let no man harm you
like the last child Throwin' bricks at a glasshouse Poppin' and puffin' till I pass out [Caddillac Tah] This gangsta shit is for all my youngins
the centre It's what I demand In my mind I'm standing in a glasshouse Looking below Don't wanna look without seeing Don't wanna touch without feeling
CHORUS If you live in a glasshouse Don't throw stones And if you can't take blows brother Don't throw blows Harm no man Let no man harm
And they be rolling through yo' shit in the glasshouse Actin' bad with the flashers on Makin' niggas get they asses on 'Cause ain't no mutherfuckin' love
Her daddy foul but her mama a flower and it's always fire in the glass-house Listen, listen close The C.C. White or see me nice Listen, listen
one last time. Past the abandoned glasshouse stuffed full of dying palms. Past the bandstand down to the boating lake. And we swam in the moonlight
I'm in a car And I'm over you I'm a passenger And I'm over you I'm looking for America I'm looking for You I'm in a glasshouse And I'm
Glasshouse, I reside by the library Yves Saint Laurent frames, sipping Ciroc berry Burning the big dutch, sweet feet up Long ashes, hanging off
Glasshouse, I reside by the library Yves Saint Laurent frames, sipping Ciroc berry Burning the big dutch, sweet feet up Long ashes, hanging off
careful Because I feel this sound Tread careful I'm falling in a glasshouse I'm trying hard to begin Because I want it to get harder Tread careful Before I
with your cash Mobbing I mash out, you ass out Left you shot up in your seven-trey glasshouse Because you don't know me like you think you do, I'm
She just forgot the most fantastic thing within She's sitting in her glasshouse but she does not dare To throw the stones to make it all come true
I've seen it all alive, and I'm grateful With Curtis Mayfield singing "Just be Thankful" Slapping loud out a glasshouse, pearl enamel tooth color
Real estate skating on Daytons, glasshouse Church like the congregation Smoke one for the paper chasers, run it down Count it up, everybody get a cut
A message to those inside the glasshouse Leave no stone unturned I'm letting you know you're free to throw them As far as you're concerned
