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because of my jersey?
It is because that I'm perfect?
Ridin' down 85, three in the morning
Why you pull me over sayin' you smell marijuana? (Smellin'
in you, safe
Yeah, all that good shit
No, I ain't a player, I just play by the bush
And I know what I'm doing
She loves how I do it
She throw that ass
A nigga barely over twenty, where the hell we gon' live?
Where am I gon' get that money
I refuse to bring my boy or my girl in this world
When I ain't
how I flow, I live with the raps now and those
That hate me call me "Ron" but they won't slither in too easy
Believe me I'm snake-minded, be within
wrapped in plastic, accept anything
Cut up the dark with the 'fetti, nine times
Doped up today like I got ninety-nine lives
Blood on my money, see
What we see (what we see) everyday (everyday)
Livin' in the ghetto this is where I stay
(What we do) what we do (to get by) to get by
Live or die,
step up over here
Have the money and the act
We make ya body disappear
If you come here to attack
We living life and seering clear
I just stated fuckin'
over there in Iraq)
Miya hee, miya ho, miya hu, miya ha ha
(E'rybody right here, what you need to do)
(Is be thankful for the life you got
all over my face, Daily News
Big bold lettered, front page, Starks how it taste?
Forget
I know, I can't afford to stop
For a moment that it's too
Vanzetti spoke both day and night,
Told the workers how to fight.
I'll tell you if you ask me
'Bout this payroll robbery;
Two clerks was killed by
where
You are I'm gonna say
She was caught in a mudslide eaten by a lion
Got run over by a crappy purple Scion
Help me, help me, I'm no good at goodbyes!
by one all the whiskey that got drunk, nothing ever felt as good as you
But can you give us all a sign, I don’t know how to let go or hold tighter
Let's do it
I don't check the time, I live in moments, it is what it is
Baby girl got what I need like my name was Biz (sheesh)
If I get bored, I
brag how real I keep it, cause it's the best secret
I rock a vest prestigious, Cuban link flooded Jesus
In a Lex, watchin' Kathie Lee and Regis
My
(land of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new
That's how we keep it nigga, paper over pussy
Pop is how we keep it nigga, stay up out your issue
If you bout it, we'll prosper nigga
I ain't playin'
of homies got rugged out
Damn shame all the brothers seem drugged out
One of seeds bust a bottle over the bizis head
Say it's yo fault that the otha bizis
Never talk to the cops, I don't speak pig latin
I turned the pen into a motherfucking Janet Jackson
Tell the bitches that be hatin' I ain't got no
And bottles of beer
And show them how to live like this here!
Yeah, got alot to say
‘Cause it ain’t no fun when your locked away
You’ve gotta pay me, stay wagey
And then I went got locked up
Every night I dreamt I broke out
One Time for them pussy niggas
That's that shit I don't like
We eating over here nigga
Fuck
jumped off my dick, "Is that Dre over there?"
[Dr. Dre]
Yeah -- I just took some Ecstasy
Ain't no tellin' what the side effects could be
All these
Yeah
I just took some Ecstasy
Ain't no telling what the side effects could be
All these fine bitches equal sex to me
Plus I got this bad bitch laying
Why would I tell you something different?
This is how I live how I came up junkies
Shooting their brains up
Niggas letting them things bust all
Over
I was like Fresh
Poppa raised me to chess moves
And though your gone I'm not bitter you left me prepared
We got divided by the years, but I got
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