Lyrics:
The bright moon was shinin', the hour was late
Shot down by Pat Garrett who once was his friend
The young outlaw's life is now come to an end
There's many
The bright moon was shinin', the hour was late
Shot down by Pat Garrett who once was his friend
The young outlaw's life is now come to an end
There's many
the Callie
That boss ordered us lobster tails late night in forty
We was out there tryna rig the stress
Had a beat tape from Stretch, rest
Black TEC, black
always laughing
Yea you know that im the best and i can't lie bout that
And my crew is always winning yea we live like that
Now we gotta take it easy let
when i goes to park at 106 (holla)
Next...Her name is Ra'nette (ghetto chic)
she lives on the west side i hit the L.A.X (ok)
I'm so impressed by the way
the park and 106 (holla)
Next...Her name is Ra'nette (ghetto chic)
she lives on the west side i hit the L.A.X (ok)
I'm so impressed by the way that she dress
runnin,
fuck up us by them thug life control
How should the thugster
Must be in the area
Outlaw does the law
Dept on the gangsta
When's Ital Joe
how loud we go
Words flying out my mouth
Got nowhere to be
God knows I waiting around
For another to pass on by me
Live life be free, sweet sounds
to shine on my time, forget it
Hear me on radio, live vocally do edits
E-swift scratchin and threading, with supreme unleaded
Only the best out the likwit
to the crimson flashing bars
Drinking cocktail wine or cottage cream and passing strangers' cars
Live in one room housing with a roof to meet the sky
Spelling
first cup of coffee. But after that I'd hail a taxi drive up the west side or FDR to work. Turn on my computer. Check my emails, go to the cafeteria for
at the dock of the bay
Wating for the snow to roll in, split end
It's Kokane a k
A the black hopper
Surrounded by the black teamsters
With triple beamers
Cause
on to the next"
I wrote that message thinkin' I'm awkward, prolly' would never have sex
You know in high school 16 you prolly late
My cousin hit me back, "Don't
leave this mortal life
He will be buried at the west shore of the Nile
He must bring everything he needs into his grave
To live a rich life in
George lives in a flat in Aldgate
James lives in the west," it's so great, man"
Cheryl went on a date in Queensway
But we're all out here alone
[eiht]
Geah (hey)
Bitch
Get down like you live, hey, uh
Get down like you live
Geah
Uh, we's a gang a player niggas that's out for dough
Gettin money
There is a Japanese maple tree
It's over by the temple hall
Collette, she took a picture with her paintbrush
Now that eastern maple hangs on the wall
my side
Too far off the edge, I'm too far off the edge
Zoom, go by
We just tryna be alright, we just tryna live life
Oh, God, we alright, wanna
1 West
I was sitting by the window late one night
My nurse said I had a visitor
I said alright
In walked Karen Brannon
Intern chaplain
his money, one goal in mind
To go down to a performance and see this live
It took eight long months to raise these funds
But the excitement was immense
Day by day every minute, every hour
We gon' come on strong
We gon' prove them wrong
Back with the wood, attackin' your hood
My niggas be
please
Remembered to fall in love
Forgot the elbow
Grease back East
And now the sun
Is setting
Heading West now
Not West enough
It's always Dark
Around
You hear me rhyme and try to shine on my time forget it
Hear me on radio live vocally do edits
E Swift scratchin and threading with supreme
Hatchback full of smoke
Back wood hit it slow
Pass that to my bros
That's just how we roll
Hash that let me know
Live life by the code
Fast track pay
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