Lyrics:
did was show love for you
Sweated blood for you, any moment take a slug for you
But its cool, the baby mama drama is expected
And that karma is going
was in the suburbs, upper-middle wealth around
So real shit you ain't never had to struggle for much
I wouldn't say it like that, we just had
Thurman Thomas, every step I take is footwork
2000 on the seats, a hunnid G's just for the verse
Go and get it just to give it to the inner city
20 Rolls
I know I can't afford to stop (man, cool)
For one moment (I was in love with this girl, dude)
That it's too soon to forget (I was tore up, dawg)
I
is a no win 'cause he's my bestfriend
But now I'm guilty, I'm fallin' for his girlfriend
I know it's wrong but my heart is filled with purity
I
thought that it was funny
But who's the dummy, 'cause, now you done lost the hustler
A down-ass brother done been replaced by a buster
And though I got
inside it's killin' me, but soon it's gon' be killin' you
To see her in that two-seater, know that's gon' hurt your feelings, boo
Ah-ha, didn't you think
there are other mountains to climb:
You've never lived as you're living today -
Now is the time!
Stand straight, though your back breaks from trying,
Walk
firstborn
Since my very first day on this earth
I was cursed so I knew
That the birth of a child
Would make my life worse
And though it hurt me there was no
that rock bottom a bottomless pit (pit)
Somebody always doin' worse then worse as it is
Time forever tellin', it's always gon' snitch
A walkin' target
thought she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light
him
Me being rusty is like Biggie not being "Born Again"
It never happen, watch who you call fam
On MTV, he painted himself as the tin man
Predicted
niggaz is second guessin' the state I'm in
Bitch, I'm in to makin' hit records that spin like rims
So when "Flex" get it, he bomb it once, shit bomb it
nigga glad to be alive
And as the days go by, I thank god for watching mines
Praying that I remained in fire
The same man that I was, which starts from
make me
I got a dream to see my whole team in Lexus Coupes
My enemies dead n buried, now the stress is through
But that's a dream, though it seems
This morning when you got there and it was quiet
And the machines were yearning soft behind you
Yearning for that nigga to come and give up his life
showing emotion
Is easy for some
I don't know how it happened
How I got to this point
But I needed a way out
I was stuck in a ploy
I needed another
it down for the ladies
All you girls out there that think you gon' get that quick money and ain't goin' to jail
You better think again
Oh yes,
would be easy
But it's hard for me to let you GO~!
(Baby don't) GO! (Baby don't) go!
(Baby don't) go (baby don't) {y'all know what this is}
Now I'm
make me
I got a dream to see my whole team in Lexus Coupes
My enemies dead n buried, now the stress is through
But that's a dream, though it seems
me, so club owners go to hell!
You got that blow to sell but you want this bro to fail
But it really ain't me 'cause it is your destiny to go to jail
the batch
Wash him up, song about it, this is savage rap
Throw a "H" on your chest, nigga handle that
Tryin' to figure where you sleep, I have your mans do
of dap if his name was Woody Black?
O.j. Found innocent by a jury of his peers
And they been fucking with that nigga for last five years
Is it fair? Is
bitch on my arm
Cause it's never bad for my reflection
You know I need that good weed
Good sex, good neck, et cetera
Hoes leave, hoes call, and hoes
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