Lyrics:
of this and that
I hugged 'em, I kissed 'em, I loved 'em
And I left 'em behind
But I'd do right by you
If you was mine
I'd spend all my time
Walkin'
that's thin, you religious well you sin
Fuckin with the Mobb, Infamous to the end
I hold a nine Ruger, with an infa-spot disc
Red dot right at your
a line that's thin, you religious well you sin
Fuckin with the Mobb, Infamous to the end
I hold a nine Ruger, with an infa-spot disc
Red dot right at your
veneers
All black tint, they lookin' at it like, "Who in there?"
This LA, think twice before movin' here
You only got one life, nigga, one love
Reach
Times is rough and tuff like leather
Figured out I went the wrong route
So I got with a sick, tight click and went all out
Catchin' keys from 'cross
I'll get mine
And I know one day, hell it might be Monday
I remember thinking man I need a decent ride
And I would have to ask my momma for the keys
ring tone
And she so hypnotized by this pimp poem
What i got here is mine go get your own
I put this to rhymes get piece of mind
OZs to dimes and this
so how the fuck I get clapped?
Black was in the Jeep watching all these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun, and yo nobody in my hood got one
That
lady that be blowing up the spot
While my heart was racing, like the hands on the clock
I step live I think she see me putting out the pot
Peace Dot
Now I'm lookin' for they family and pile up the war bat
If I ain't a hot boy then what do you call that
Nigga disrespect me I'mma be in all black
to the colored black hole
Like they'd always told me not to
Saw the one dimension polka dot pacifier
And all illusions shattered
Money's only paper only ink
Now I'm lookin' for they family and pile up the war bat
If I ain't a hot boy then what do you call that
Nigga disrespect me I'mma be in all black
change
I make the means justify the ends
I make the cream, materialize keys to a Benz
And so I'm rollin' for now
Holdin' down the fort, who's
Ain't stopping until the gun lock
Motherfucker out my box
Head been knocked by the worst kind
Gorilla from the 59
I'm a psycho
Check my bloodline
you've found
Yeah, I'm fine
We'll black it out
If I wake up wearing nothing but you
Break into my new apartment
Take the damn keys to my favourite
My motto is "live by the bottle"
So why is my supply low?
Bring in a truckload with a high-low
Stay grounded but I still reach for the sky though
Ken
I'm pukin
My shrooms hit
I'm viewing
Illusions
And ghost, ah
Dot dot dot
Might hold that hoe by her throat, ah
Dot dot dot
She like to choke This I
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
This little song that I'm singin' about
People, you know it's true
If you black and gotta work for a livin'
Now, this is what they will say to you
To the left )
im askin how you could dispose everything we had
(To the left
To the left )
now i gotta go inside the little black bag
(Everything you own in
I am the net
Between the dots
Randomly kind
And balanced by odds
I know the key
Mutual core
My ruthless beauty
I gave it all
So let me be...
You
Your hand fits in mine
Like it's made just for me
But bear this in mind
It was meant to be
And I'm joining up the dots
With the freckles on your
of the charts
Take me back
So I'll cry with a limp
Just get by on a limb
Till these blue eyes of mine they are closed
So here's to an old fashioned
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