Lyrics:
it also takes my goals
I don't want to die yet at least I don't think
I think I want to live I want to live give me a time to think
I am not a drug
keep it up to gain some strength
I am me
And I am weak
But I am blessed
I've transgressed
But won't be assessed
By my own best
For that my gratitude
'll pull out my dick bitch, you can suck
Now here, don't say I won't
Get it girl, now I'm telling you don't
Punk I'm not a tease, I'm not a skeezer
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
the really funky shit I've gone by
But no boy I've gotta watch out
Sorrow is gonna make me fall in love with a porn star
Gotta be the funkiest thing I've ever
it poppin'
Hit me
Front that shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth wide
I've come to take outside, nah do it right here
Hop out
It's not bout what I've lost
Before I break shake it off
I think that I will lose my brain
Sitting by the high way
thinking bout the side
It's okay
Okay
mother thinking why you
I've done so much wrong just so
I can make the right move
They're still tryna draw me out
These yout's need to sort it out
No one
she want my love but I know she want the green
Cocaine on the dash, she belong to the streets
I could be okay if you just give me a minute
Roll another
livin it up is a must
A Benz is not needed to portray my wealth
A Jaguar is not a symbol for a star
but Nelson Mandela, is a fellow I consider to be true
'cause I am right this time
'Cause although for a week I am not in your sight
You should not be saying awful things like
Oh stop delaying
It's my way
accusation
It's kind of shocking but I am still watching
If you will be changing that old saying
You know what I am thinking is that you are not willing
To do
do it to you
Who is you? Answer the question
Ringing bells like dancing with
These sounds you’re hearing
When I’m doing my flow I’m
Not thinking about
Nick-B
Grindhard
Drippin yeah ya boy just got the sauce
Praying I won't make it, fuck it dust it off
You ain't pushing nothing, I can't fuck with
everyone
It's a story you're gonna love, sit here in the front
I'm obsessive and egotistical, I'm not who I was
I'm becoming the very thing I swore I
of it but I remember doing not uh really nothing
For a knot of fucking hundreds
If you ain't out here getting money then you got to be a dummy
I ain't got
Once again
& once it starts it spreads
Feeling like a fuck up, feeling like I am not enough
Feeling like without me, it wouldn't be rough
Knowing that
On a global scale
I'd rather hear of both sides this tale
(Grrrrrat, tat tat, Hoo)
You see it's not about races
(races, Grrrrrat, tat tat, tat)
Just places,
the noose now
Waiting for the end
I went to visit wounded soldiers out on Camp Pendleton
And the cause of the missing limbs it mean that it's no love
the noose now
Waiting for the end
I went to visit wounded soldiers out on Camp Pendleton
And the cause of the missing limbs it mean that it's no love
the streets...dealing in drugs, sex and violence, thinking these things have no real effect on life
Sometimes I can barely feel my heart beating
Should I take myself out
guess again I get it in
It's always love to anybody I consider a friend or fam
Or whoever's on the other side of the fence
Don't second guess that's what
(yea)
[Snoop]
Fuck that man, the game is to be sold, not to be told, first things first
I'm a gangsta, nigga, so I'ma roll
Ya got to get bout it
it poppin'
Hit me
Front that shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth wide
I've come to take outside, nah do it right here
Hop out
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