Lyrics:
(MC, make another hit)
Bitch, when is we fuckin' again?
Grah
(Project-Project X-X-X)
Grah
Grah
Bitch, when is we fuckin' again?
Grah
Damn,
by
With a little help from the homies
High with a little help from the homies
I wouldn't be here without the homies and a likkle sensi and a likkle
SHE SAY I BE ACTIN LIKE A ASSHOLE
JUST GOT HOME ALREADY BOOKED FOR ANOTHER TRIP
30 ROUND SHAWTY YEA I JUST BROUGHT ANOTHER CLIP
IF YOU AINT TALKIN
the problem there Jack
Get yo shit in order nigga
You a whole damn dad
By any fucking means
You gotta secure the bag
Aint never been a dead beat
I stand
gonna ride 'til the moment that the road ends?
I can’t vent, man a bottle is the only thing I open
Up, pour another cup, drowning my emotions
Ocean, no
at the square hit up Faouzi when we're done
2013 got jumped by eight niggas and they left me for dead
Spent five nights in that hospital bed
The metal wire in my
nigga
I want my heart now broken again
I gat to feel something like a broke to this tin
Wish she had a garf
Me and my Gs are broke in this thin
Moving
Love me when I'm absent
Cause I'm out here on the road
Tryna get these dollars up
Love me cause there aint another duo hot as us
Ladies if you feel me
I'm rad
But I'm just chasing a bag
Cause my niggas winning, I can't be dead last
On God
(Number One
Competition is none) --> Rakim
[ VERSE 1: Ju-Ju ]
Niggas got me steamin, bout to flip my lid
Fuck around, and I proceed to blow your
of enemies, ghetto mentality
So blast it as I hit your head you're dead not disbelievin
Got the toxic rock, to bring a nigga Biohazard!
Judgment Night
Dedicated(repeated)
This goes out to all my peoples in the city
Making ends meat, getting by
Thinking 'bout the hustle, everybody struggles for
East side riders from the hood
And I wish niggas would
Come at me like it's all good
If y'all could you'd probably do the same thing
Rap, sling
Neak (verse 1):
Pour liquor, ghetto ritual lord fix us, another gone, another weapon is formed against us, prospered, scene so unforgettable, Oscar,
by you in
The blink of an eye thinkin you fly
We'll choke you in the sink till you die
You spit lava rap, so holla back if need be
You'll burn if you
The safety night got Kennedy shot
It's political, the way I smash down is pitiful
Situation critical, barely breathin in a hospital
Dead meat, we give it
one
(Shoestring) Make a simple wish
[Bootleg]
I know you wish I was dead and dying
You would love it to hear my family cry
Surrounded by gang raiders
I said, "you lookin' like you came by yourself"
I see you in the Killer Reese is there anyone else
Like myself
You know that I'm the headliner
sometimes I strayed
Sports and music saved my life in a way
Could still be trapping locked in jail or dead caught by a stray
Thankful that the most high had
bitch wait u need to cool off
I cut all the dead weight loose now I gotta take off let the boy bubble up
Outshine every fly by night I tell a nigga
my horn and
I just like forehead take em back home and
To the motherland, where nigga's belong in
All my belongings, my shit was stolen
Release my
when you dead or on lock, that's when that balling stops
[Chorus: x4]
Born gutter, another raised by a single mother
Had to struggle, youngest
I woke up on Fox, found myself starring on Cops
Got chased by squad cars and cameras for two blocks
I hate the man, yeah, I ran
To HBO and stole
broke?
I would have never linked back in the Enzo all red
What if real niggas was all dead
What if Hilary and them was reptilian?
And 2012 was the end
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