Lyrics:
I'm gettin' sold this dream
I put my trust in wrong places
Cah my heart's too clean
I'm homeless and hopeless
Just my balls and fiends
By hook or by
leave a horde of rappers trembling
Another cat tryina step? Send him in
It’s that cool as winter-fresh-fitted-in-finesse kid
Acting like you wanna battle,
o'clock in the morning
I woke up
because Amos and Archie had started barking
That made me very angry
because I wasn't feeling well and I told them
I
o'clock in the morning
I woke up
because Amos and Archie had started barking
That made me very angry
because I wasn't feeling well and I told them
I
the stupid fence
And bag a loot of chest
Glad my discovery of this hooligan
Was like a ruthless Fed
Damn I'm in custody of bars
Accompanied by clueless victims
with the bars
Lucas
Poison gas shootin' like Vladimir Putin
First album ended with me in
The booth getting smoked
This time I want to leave you with hope
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
screw and common knew
We had b****es by the dozens "huh" we f***in' cousins
You can throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc
A n**** just got paid
pack ya track and do 5 flat in your Dodge son
Now let my canine backtrack the copy-cat
Your night life is up, so what you had, you gotta sound track
you in a take
Pick ya poison folk
How you wanna smoke?
Rolling paper? Bong?
Let me know
We can set up both
Like we Cheech and Chong
Yeah, Yeah!
Blowing
once holy is now feast upon by rats
So cleanse yourself of this rotten poison
But beware of snakes who slither amongst the ashes
What awaits for you
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
Forget the land whale that you saw pass by
Jump in sonny, the water's fine!
Who needs mocking when their family tree
Clips the wings of a parakeet?
If it's
We was raised in these streets on pork and poison meat
Now I recognize the beast and bare the mark of the gold teeth
Puff on the rolled leaf
Anti-Conformity And I state
A wolf I'm hear and ready to chase
Look, at what the cat dragged in
Broken, hopeless, soaked to the bone, focused
Buried in stones
cats gettin real lame
Same ol' funny cats
Radio Cats
Dummy Squads
Get one gold record step in the party hard
Like Tyson with ten body guards
Quiet
the type, give him an inch? He takin' a yard
'cause see, he the type of cat that be thinkin' he hard
I told him if he gonna come, he got ta come by eight
"Come on in, boy," said the skeletons sitting by her closet door
Dirty secrets, happy memories and broken hearts across the floor
I was knocked
reception
I'm crazy, I'm goin’ ballistic for the gravy
I'll let it go in your biscuit
From the screw face, cat black
You know that I'm twisted, stupid aim
My
overloads this vision
I'm going to suck the poison out and spit it
Stole my sneakers but your features never fit in
Servers you right for trying to walk
'Pac in a slurred, drunken voice:
Ha ha ha, fuck all y'all, fuck all y'all, I don't need nobody
Fuck 'em, fuck all y'all
Money gone fuck
Cool
Daddy, Daddy Cool
Daddy, Daddy Cool
Daddy, Daddy Cool
She was the meanest cat
In old Chicago town
She was the meanest cat
She really mowed
Aiyyo Kris man I'm seein' a lot of movement in the industry right now
I'm seein' a lot of cats comin' into the industry
But they got the wrong idea
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