Lyrics:
and softball and be -ball we played,
'Cause that's that we went about it back in the day
Now back in the day,
Block party's going on in the summer,
Ridin Paseo, not in the day though,
Cherish the day, but then roll out when the day go,
Ridin away yo pain and sorrow,
Live for today cause you might
Killin' a brother while another mother cries for help
Man, we need to help a brother find them self
Feed em light, one, two, three
Hey, that's something
in a line, mida make a move, cross a state rollin', to whine.
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Submitted by Nathan Speer
HAG ME:
I caught my ceiling
Yeah, ye...spit my gum out right now...haha
What up world? Got my insperation in the studio with me, right?...feelin' good
Got a lot to smile about
for another last time)
You remember you told me I said something I didn't say or mean to say that you thought meant something about you and me but it
Now I have a story that I'd like to tell
About this guy, you all know me I was scared as hell
He comes to me at night when I crawl into bed
He's
Music and the music
Do it all day for my people
All day and we use it
Hey, put your hands up to the ceiling
Scream loud homeboy if ya get the feeling
Hey,
Get 'em
Living life on the east coast
Way back in the day tryna beat most
Anybody that wanna do what I do
Well, let me keep it a hunnid with
this out.
There was this fine ass bitch standing
Out in front of my house the other day on his jock,
And that nigga was scared to come at her, man.
Tired of all the ads
Then do something about it
Stop sitting idly by as we blast your eardrums
With excessive decibel levels
Don't you miss the old
Since the day we started talking
You and I've had this special little something
When I wake up in the morning
Girl it would be you I be calling
Since
at fourteen with a scheme
To get more cream than I'd ever seen in a dream
And by all means I will be livin' high off the hog
And I never gave a fuck about
Man we gotta go get something to eat man
I'm hungry than a motherfucker
Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son?
50, calm down man, he
yeah
Something very funky happened just the other day
Busted by the man for just getting it my way
Girl don't you see, it's as strange as it can be
forget the Jungle Beez, yo, they nonstop
Tell you a little something about self (tell 'em, son)
I be a piece of the East coast, so give a toast
Man we gotta go get something to eat man
I'm hungry than a motherfucker
Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son?
50, calm down man, he
door I've been here once before. Take my hand I am your man.
The very first day that I met you, I walked right by all of my sences.
I knew there
Yeah
W3
Is Eyezclose
My dear
Wu ye mi deir
I no wear cloth nta dier
From the north we no day fear
Sapashini
c never finish
Jiso naayili
gonna tell you
About the three happiest days of my
Life the first one was the day I
Married your Mom we were very
Young then and your Mom was so so
Sometimes I wonder whether you're about
And I wonder if one day you'll miss me
I wonder if one day you'll miss me out?
Sometimes I wonder if you
pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three emcees
That shock the house for the young ladies
And when you come inside,
something in common
The world treat you different when you make it
We ain't booted off a molly, we don't do shrooms
All we do is pass gas loud, excuse
a cocaine cowboy
Wait wait, did I just go almost four bars
Without talking about my big dick?
The other day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate
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