Lyrics:
incarceration
Eh yo, liffy stokes, let 'em know what's happenin'
[liffy stokes]
A nigga been hustlin' so long, god knows I've done so much wrong
I was 16
Eh yo, Liffy Stokes, let 'em know what's happenin'
A playa been hustlin' so long, God knows I've done so much wrong
I was 16 grown and holdin' chrome,
Feel good don't it (Neptunes)
Royce 5'9" baby (Royce da 5'9'!)
My nigga Tre' Little (Yeah, where you at)
What, what, my girl she's putting it down
teenage hustlers
Street grinders, paper chasin scrapin busters
By keepin dust up noses and caine homes; pipes and cans
So they want they ride candy
our lives
So you can sell it back at a skyrocketed price
That we're forced to agree to in order to survive
And it won't be long before our current
The world goes round and round
Life is like a golf round
Hit 'em wide hit 'em straight hit 'em left hit 'em right
As long as the ball take flight
up, we dem boyz
Now I've been in this game for a long time, and I'm still gettin' money oh
Hol' up, hol' up we dem boyz
Hol' up, hol' up, we makin'
Welcome to
The land of demons
Where they take your soul
And deceive it
Till your mind controlled
By the evening
News it feeding
You your meaning
Like
end much too soon
Breath by breath, we haven't got long
I opened my eyes and you were gone
Ba da ba ba
In my dream
We drive your car into the night
if you cross da line, I'll hit you at da borderline
How much do you want?
Written by: Ti-Quan Woodley
Written by: Tyerell Hylton
Fuck niggas gotta feel me
Make a hater wanna kill me
Rap game this the real me
Too hot gotta chill me
Burn a nigga gotta grill ye
Broke days shit
around frontin like they money is filthy
I'm in the game to clean minds, fuck you want?
I had coke for too long, I supply that boat
[Chorus] (Ja Rule)
so long they ont ask me for no change
Fuck her like I love her sometimes I forget her name
Can't help but be a playa all a nigga got is game
Drip be
drip blood on concrete
Damn, gin drop by the sunlight
Been a long day and a long night
Damn, always something, right?
Never chill, can't relate
Do it
tan wan ma da dan mo
Only the strong will continue so as long as I’m alive
I still they fight
Wetin gain from you
Didn’t know what to do
I see you
in the chamber
Moms say my days are numbered cause I live wrong
Even scarface made a song, gangstas really don't live long
I'm tryin to live to a rock
I'm sick with them tools
Shit, that's why I'm kicked out of school
Fuck J's by da locker, come and holla, uhh
Out on my own, movin out with
night long
"All night long"
A-yo my youth had a nigga too aggressive
I use to speed excessive, both eyes closed
No thought infested
Hittin' pot
LONG LIVE THE GUYS
GVNG!!
be steppin ya see got the thirty on me but ill shoot thirty-three
Free the guys long live the guys man
Y'all know how we rocking man slimeyououtshots
cuts
I put what I live by on both nuts
It's either him or me so I say fuck dude
I look him in his eyes and say FUCK YOU!
Fuck you, hey, I been
Hi Tech red got me noddin'
Real Rx, I empty the bottle
How the fuck TI ain't do no jail time?
He got caught with Saddam Hussein firearms
The head
pain da best
N she done looked up in a bed
N said she made a mess
Working hard as if I had two life's to live
I took a lot from the game
It's only right
games
It's safe to say me and you are not the same
I'm an OutKast, a misfit, a loaner with a big clip
A white boy with a long nose, crooked teeth and big
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