Lyrics:
Yo, what's happenin, man?
Yo, they tryin to come down on the ATL when whe speak
They say we on a negative tip
What's up?
Now I'ma kick
with it, A?
Whatcha gonna do?
{Take em on back to the streets}
Akon [Chorus]:
I keep the 40 cal on my side
Steppin with the mindstate
featuring Master P
We gonna ball till we fall
Were real soldiers gonna be there when the homies call x2
Chorus:
If you're
was funny.
But who's the dummy
now you done lost the hustler
my down-ass brother gonna be replaced by a bustler
and though I got love for you
I know I
gonna be my fate
It's hard to love when all you around is nun but hate
Even harder to trust when you surrounded by all these snakes
I keep it real with
So I'll keep searching for the shores of love
cnd when I find it I know my soul is gonna be all torn up
I'm trying to find the shores of love
But
But I'ma be aight still
'Cause I'ma keep writin' shit and perfectin' my skills
I'm gonna make it god damnit
Here in B-R-double-O-K-Lyn, The Planet
I
I'm in love wit'cha baby, tryin' a-keep from cryin'
Now, I'm in love wit'cha baby, I'm tryin' a-keep from cryin'
Oh, you know I love you girl, oh
ain't the ones gettin knocked around
Socked around by a low-down clown from uptown
So what you're gonna do to the creep?
If I was you, I would wait
Gonna keep on prayin
Every thing is gonna be fine
Used to live my life tryin' to stay afloat
Man I tried and I tried but I couldn't cope
With the weight
patty cake (patty cake)
My momma's in the kitchen (kitchen)
Wit' the Shake 'n Bake
Magoo got on the stockin' cap
Tryin' to pick this way
I'm (I'm)
of ya'll
Then ball, and tell the witness
Keep they mouth closed
Fuck around and get splanked
By my motherfuckin' Tank Dogs
Before I go make sure
Friday Saturday
Don't let no girl no bitch (hey) no man no nigga get in my way
I keep my gun with me (always) for peace I keep it right by my side (.45
' to keep it in the chase
Slippin', slidin'
I'm gonna be seekin', findin'
You're strokin', I'm smokin'
Your're playin' and I'm layin' a plan
I'm
can give, give it to you
So what's it gonna be
Is it gonna be you and me?
You gotta let me know
Don't keep me hangin' on
Tell me what I gotta
Waiting by the side of the road
For day to break so we could go
Down into Los Angeles
With dirty hands and worn out knees
I keep crawling back
Waiting by the side of the road
For day to break so we could go
Down into Los Angeles
With dirty hands and worn out knees
I keep crawling back
murder
And uh, passing it along to the detectives
So anyway, um, strange, oh shit
In a quarter of a mile, please keep to the left
and follow Route 440
send this one out
To all those non-believers out there
Who been tryin to put us down and keep us down
For the past five years
I'm gon tell you what
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
just gettin' by
And lately I'm the only one tryin'
Cuz the last time it was me
And the first time it was me
Damn, I'm feelin' like it's always me
If
too
I've got one little hang up baby
I just can't make it without you
So tell me, are you gonna stay now
Will you stand by me girl all the way now
Oh
can't take away from me
'Cause life is like a slide show
Lookin' back on my life time
See the slides go by, tryin' to wonder why
Lookin' back at where
feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And I know you hoes wanna roll with me
I shoot by the bar - place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn water
I head
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