Lyrics:
to die
So I'm begging my niggas to get my revenge
And do it the same night they put me under
Now I'm gone but this thug shit gone live on
Just write
when I die, straight down, but I'm plottin'
We all gots to go but who wants to be forgotten?
I'm a leave a mark, and it won't be the mark of the devil
at ya crib from the blind side I dropped ya
Knocked ya, teeth out ya mouth when I popped ya
Sent you upstate to get a gun from ya poppa
Yo live
to your door
Come in yo house and fuck up yo décor
I'll act an ass all up on your porch
I'm on that shit like, pass me the torch
Sorry my nigga I just want
bullshit I'm goin' through
I be hopin' to make it through another day
Lookin' for another day to live my life
And please get away
I stay high
With my gun
you in a coffin
If he dissing
It's gone cost me
I'm from that oak
I bang them 3s
Long Live Li B
58
Double OO
Posted in the circle
Don't come through,
I trap out different counties in 3 cities that I go to,
On that road from Houston, stop in Dallas back to Longview,
Hit the booty club and Shawty
at ya crib from the blind side I dropped ya
Knocked ya, teeth out ya mouth when I popped ya
Sent you upstate to get a gun from ya poppa
Yo live
tomorrow, but I'm gone today
But I'm gone today
December two two is the day I tell 'em
About an angel by the name of Helen
And how her life served as my
keep us down
But uh, we gone be around
Might as well change up now
Black Queen on the throne
Made from the rib but is the backbone
This melanin comes in
bitch
Dope music
Never been stepped on
They've awoken
Damn it
I've been slept on
I can't sit still
When I'm broke bruh
Got drive
Toyota
Testerossa
Houston
quarter, and no quarter do we give
We're right down the street from the street where you live
They mutilated his body and they took out his brain
What
would be bookin' from me
Shook when ya see Nelly rollin' in the GS-3
Hangin out the sunroof like "bing, bing
Bing" back the car up, pop the trunk now
Can
When I'm up in Oakland
Niggers rolling in huge piles
In Atlanta,niggers crash you doors
When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out tour
In L.A.,I max out real
on a cloud
I had nothing to lose, sponsored one, sputtered two, and it’s half past three, who’s god what’s god when compared to me? I’m real and he’s not,
Meet me at the door and get gone
I'm ready to go
Gone gone go
Gone gone go
Gone gone
Gone get gone I'm ready to go
Gone gone go
Gone gone go
Gone gone
Put on my slippers walk out the front door
It's the GLC everybody lets go
One two three to the four
I wear my Pyjamas when I goes down the store
Put
'til I'm someone I don't recognize
I got wasted (Look)
I think I lost my composure
I think a lot when I'm sober
I try to run away from my thoughts but I
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
Question three, who producing your album man
Scott Storch, Beat Bullies, Mannie Fresh, Cool & Dre
And the list goes on pimping I'm coming down,
hundred miles
(Oooooooooooooooooooo)
Woooh
She Got Her Bags By The Door Nop
Wait Baby Slow Down
Dont Walk Out Of That Door
Nooo!
I Dun Made Her Past Mad Now!
Her Tears Fallin From Her
clueless instead
I was 3 doors down from the enemy
Ready as I’ll ever be
3 doors down from the enemy
I’m ready as I’ll ever be
Not always there but he’s
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