Lyrics:
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Yo (come on)
Who's the Black Sheep, what's the Black Sheep? (Uh, come
giraffe necks
Poverty'll make your ass bet
My touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish they last set (come on)
They say you live by the gun, you die
Listen up brothers and sisters come hear my desperate tale
I speak of our friends of nature trapped in the dirt like a jail
Vegetables live in
and confusion on the ground
I wish that I was high
'Cause I can't live my life when it's loud
So I'm gonna call the bros
Tell 'em, "Roll up one, right now"
let you down
Far away somehow
I don’t even have a doubt
Cus’ I see us at 63 screaming out to black eyed peas
But hey for now, tell me that you love me
Your Life For c Deal
Now You Can't Get It Back
The Codes By Which We Live In
Hidden Within The Shadows
Break Me From This Dominion
Like Cattle Caught
live live
I'm alive live live live live live live
I'm alive live live live live live live
I'm alive live live live live live live
Brown eyed beauty
out butt naked watchin' the cosby show
Hey little rascals Eddie Haskell
Black eyed peas with a lot of tabasco
Chico stix big fat chicks
Old reruns
that's when L started his bid
Partied through the New Year
January third he slid
Up until then yo L had it swell
Called him Sweet Pea
That mean I live by the beach
Sand on the welcome mat, flyer than a Falcon
Black tires, black rims, just to help 'em look good
In the summer, my car
Bouldercrest
Got my second slab off of Bouldercrest
Got my third slab off of Bouldercrest
By my fourth slab I was paying rent
Mama said I was responsible
I
Mr Tinker waits
I’m greeted by his smile
Closed eyed girls await
They’re waiting all the time
I’d say I really want to
I got to get to know you
Your
new life here I'mma love it
I ain't budging I just do this by my mothafuckin' self
See my mama raised me without no mothafuckin' help from a man
But
beef, I'll shoot you
Walk-walk, no talk-talk, no sub and no woofers
It's on, tell by my tone
Real nigga call, better answer your phone
You gon' let me
BLACK EYED SUSAN
Thereu0027s a train outside your window, but you donu0027t live by the tracks
The birds flew south last summer, and they wonu0027t
the blaze of gunfire
Will not retire till I'm paid till I reach the pie
When we ride we fly by bitches blow me kisses
Niggas from Compton to Brooklyn come
door
So come out from behind your bunkers
'Cos the lift-off's been a bust
Oh Papa's Gone and Mama's dead
And buried in my rocket dust
You're alone now
every new year
You eat black-eyed peas
For good luck, but please
For good luck, come kiss me at midnight
When that clock hits twelve, we can go off by
you)
You live your life like it's a coma
Won't you tell me why we'd wanna?
With all the reasons you give, it's
It's kinda hard to believe
But who
Tell your broke-ass menace come get me gone, we gon' bust him off
Drop tape by tape and don't promote at all, that's just my runner up
I know that he
at the station
There was no one left to tell us what to do
No one waiting for the train to come
And I looked into your eyes and I realized you're leaving
I
While she goes down
When I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by the P
My old bitch yellin' come back
Come
of ballers, Inglewood, we love it!
Live from LA, this way that-a-way
Slide in the hid-house
Feeling burned did-out
Kick of your shoes and relax your feet
your price, I'm not surprised that I live this life
Could you do what I did and do it twice?
Could you make your money up and tell a lie?
Could come
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