Lyrics:
sweet, sweet, sweet
Came out of the car and your bitch she said, "Hola"
I'm smoking cigars and I'm drinking Corona's
And I met this bitch who was
wit iris
Of this lame and he came, but I'm the royal highness
Don't'cha ever forget, who put the pep in ya step
We made it cool to wear medallions
"Facility
If you feel you're being victimized or extorted by this prisoner
Please contact 855-466-2832" (I, I)
I never forget where I came from
up, market in a flood
But the party over here has never steered through this much love
I'll take the laughter, but I'd rather have the women
Who am I
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
to do yes
Don’t you forget
I calm the sea
Don’t you forget
I raise the dead
Don’t you forget
I came to die
That you might live forever
Believe in me
Yo, we are no superstars
Who wanna be large and forget who we are
Don't judge us by bank accounts and big cars
No matter how bright we shine we're
When you on that bitch shit
Forget quitting who was the first to shout out L.A.
And now I represent that gun clique everyday
Lord forgive me if I
of time
Before the next fight where I cant admit that you were right
Lets just forget it and go for a drive
Sit back relax recap how we got here in
where I came from or my day ones
I am destined for greatness, I manifest it
That's on my ancestors who came from a land of three sand deserts
Becomes a hope to all who will
Teach us resurrection life
Spirit of God
We all forget about you at times
Yet the one who paid for our crimes
Was brought
"And then, the finer details, who's your Juliet?
What's the dynamic in the situation between the two leads?
You know, I guess we're all just
We're
else who might have been running.
But, oh yeah, I remember. In this year that we have now declared the year from Shogun to Reagan, I remember what I
remember yesterday we was on
The block gettin' bent
Now it's state of the art
I just saw the first dude I met here
His head came apart
What a bloody mess,
me
Young bull who on the tv
I ain't here to sing or preach
I'm on the screen
Because I made it
Graduated honors yeah
First generation
Finally can
was right
A week maybe two disappeared
She never came back around here
I asked the old man living beside
If he remembered Sam and he cried
now that's it's here
Oh I got some power and yo mouth is running like you got no fear
cuz you got some buzz forget who I am
compromise your ways oh
I was told go back where I came from
Back where I belong, but I don’t know where I belong
I was brought here in my mother’s arms
Just a little
it all back
So we can forget
And go back into our lives
For a full reset
You played the role so well but you never acted
I was the extra who was
read like a horn blown
By some sad angel:
"Bunny, it was me
It was me who let you down"
It was the shyest attempt
I'd ever seen at conversation
Verse 1
So cold in, here, swear it came from over there.
A lonely, picture, it sits in the corner, over there.
Reminds me, that’s the person, I use
just can't imagine losing you, too
I can't explain this so I'll keep it all inside
Wear my pain, but it's masked by my pride
She came to hold me
the ones who’s still here with us)
Sing this song for all of you~ (For the ones who’s left us all too)
This special moment we have, don’t you ever forget
a legacy
Inspired by the stories
Of those who came before me
Always lookin back
Never forget the history
Always looking forward
Aiming to push the boundary
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