Lyrics:
it's a bar it's not going anywhere
And then the hash kicked in proper
And the bright red bus was drained of all its colour
It was black and white
failed
Had to climb out of the black hole from where i had felled
Situations and occurrences of what i went through made me better
I was dumb
called me a cheating bastard
No more broke mon, now 'Los so strong
The world show me more fuckin' love than a slow song
People always ask the same
meet your fate
I'm with Carlito's Way, rollin with the real
Protected to infinity in a security shield
Chorus: (2x)
I want it all
Surrounded by techs
took a cup and poured some rum and smoked a blunt or two I got it all but I don't even got a single fuck to lose and fuck you and a critic trust me
And then I'll reload
And reload, and reload, and reload, and load
Whole barrel explode!!!!
Nigga I'm T-are-you, that means I'm TRU 2 Da Game
Mention me
Wearin all black wit a hard hat hangin low over my eyes
And the briefcase right by my side
9-milla glock and a chrome .45 and I know
That all of my
told me
You said I love you in the morning
By the beach in the summer sun
2 years so strong
But now she's moving on, she's moving on
To another, ugh my
shot in streets (Oh!)
Raised by a strong single Mother
For me spent her last wrinkled dollar
Me Father left, some called me bastard
It fueled my drive
the beach to the breeze, sea view in my rear view I
I see the streets I had to walk just to get by (Just to get by)
Or how I had to struggle just to get mine
so I cause division,
And I trippin' bout that ***** he stay well hidden,
At both address wit 2 different guns,
Guuu- au-ns,
Raddison blu I like da
black Escalade, bulletproofed
Surrounded by niggas that gone defend
They got TEC’s and pumps, I also got
Snipers on the roof, make one move
They’ll blow
Jamie Stevens (ASCAP)
© 2002 by Ronquillo/Stevens
verse 1:
In a corner light a lonely child would find
A photograph of family who once was there
Now
verbalizzing you know,
4.5-It's a tough fact to live a lat ( Shhhh ) labeled a criminal-
Stereo type is all hype, the black is strong and invincible,
When
wearing disguise
You ain't strong - You cant cope with this life
I cant do you wrong
Il be by your side
Im gone hold you tight
Let me treat you right
I
the corner and started scribbling some notes on a napkin
It was getting pretty late probably two or three in the morning
When I smelled the strong scent
on my cell about the price (must be stupid)
I think them crackers on my tail at the light (skrt)
They pull me over, I make bail by the night (go)
You
ave & Eddy rd
Thornhill love made sure
I never turned cold
Black families
Wit da daddy in the house
Hard to come by
Up until like 12
I could show
the drugs in my veins
(yeah) pop two Xans, now she wanna give face
I got bands that I wanna go waste (Skrrt)
Friday's here, so don't be shy
Take me higher
brothers, me & my brothers, me & brothers right X4
(Black Mike) - 2nd verse
Member being in the basement
Use to write like everyday man
Built it right up
Hollywood Kole
• Fought to and from school ‘cause he lived in a time when some people hate the color of your skin.
• Dark strong and mean… Conditioned by
misunderstood, but what’s a World without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted ’cause she open when you twist her
Never
clutching strong
When I write another song, people follow me along
Phase 2 is coming so brace for the Sun and
I'm here to tell you all from here on that I'll
Ghetto gospel, Makaveli apostle
Fuck a peace, Kadafi, Syke and Fatal
No gimmicks, independent, never needed a major label
I'm not a slave, went against
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