Lyrics:
to go[00:40.41]Seeing green I'm gonna Othello.[00:43.36]
Never have been so wrong[00:44.58]You held my world now I'm fighting with the enemy[00:46.95]Heart torn out by
and leave me hanging by a tread[02:21.73]Stuck in this never ending fucking nightmare[02:25.36]Circle of terror[02:26.54]Death of all honor[02:27.90]Always
impossible
Cocaine you look like you could be forty-five"
Now I'm losing touch with reality and I'm almost out of blow
It's such a fine line I hate to see
got rhymes galime, I got rhymes galilla
And I got more rhymes than Phyllis Diller
M.C.A. takes a stand, man you're in command
Homeboy, turn it out
Standing on the corner, I didn't mean no harm
Along come the police, he took me by the arm
It was down in Memphis, corner of Beale and Main
He says
Various calls were made up for awarin' us
The D's in the marked vans and cabs
In our land
Hoodrats get stapped by niggas who forty
Turnin' out young lady's
Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Lay back hypnotized by The Neptunes sound
My peoples always see me and they think I'm on point
So they roll me
the fight, before I locked you out
But I take it all back now
Come back, come back, come back to me like
You would, you would if this was a movie
Stand
Dogg]
Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Lay back hypnotized by The Neptunes sound
My peoples always see me and they think I'm on point
So they roll me
the peddle to the metal, take my hands of the wheel
Lord if you hear me, steer (steer), steer (steer)
Lord if you hear me, steer
Awakened me by the sound
what I say)
Stick it up, mister
Hear what I say, sir
Get your hands in the air, sir
You will get no hurt, sir, me say
Turn out your left pocket
Everyone in town knew Mr. Webster
He worked at the bank for forty years
And each week Mr. Frisby made his check out
For sixty-eight dollars, clear
strung-out[00:37.96]Chasing ya[00:39.24]I'm yearning for your energy[00:40.90]I need a few more doses please[00:42.52]These feelings taking control of me[00:44.16]Got it hard
sittin' in your chair by the window
Looking out at the city
And I hope
Sometimes you wonder 'bout me
got is pride
So when a nigga take it from you
Shit you gotta ride murder, homicide
So by all means necessary I'ma strive
To get my momma out the
Hood
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire,
I got a cobra snake for a necktie,
I got a brand new house by the road side,
Made out of rattlesnake
that he ever gets Margaret
Or the Diplomat is in his mind
He said, take me to the station
The Diplomat is bringing Margaret home
Can't you hear that
Child Counting 1234567
Count 10 10, 20 20, 30 30, 40 40, 50 50
(huh huh, 50 50)
10 10, 20 20, 30 30, 40 40, 50 50 (huh huh)
Shifty Fifty (Count)
don't stress it'll be fine
00:37.41Come take a dip by the poolside
00:40.33We can slow down cuz we got time
00:42.92We don't need to rush this feeling
starin' at my shoes,
I took out my paper to find me some good news
Mindin' my own bus'ness,
when the ticket man calls my name
Yeah, yeah, babe
There
always say (40 Mama always say ), "Don't ask permission"
Just ask forgiveness you know (you know) so (so) uh, forgive me, yeah
Yeah, say
Uh (uh)
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
And I know this is killing me[00:30.65]All your insanity[00:33.89]Just can't take away[00:39.97]And I know that you walked away[00:43.69]Into another
track.
And me I run Toronto holla at me when you done laps.
Roll around with nikko, party with a zukka.
Shot goes out the wonder, shot goes out
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