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My Love, It's just so strong
If you crossin me you dead wrong
And you know 'cause you feel it in yo heart nigga
And you don't sleep 'cause yo soul
In my little town
Cause, there's big drama in my little town
Where the rumors go on round and round
Got the sniffles at noon, you're dead by 9
You
you listened to a word I've said?
The big picture is my dream is dead
These are the hard times here to inspire
Convenient how it always works out
you listened to a word I've said?
The big picture is my dream is dead
These are the hard times here to inspire
Convenient how it always works out
Notorious kid b*tch I hardly laugh
Hit'em up but I ain't pac
G for guts and cuts were sharp
Homiee ain't real (RIP)
Fuck the peace
Wanna go
Multiply simple logic
It's rules you can follow
If Dre ain't motivation, I don't know who is
Gift and a curse, maybe them shoes is too big
Or maybe I'm too
Ain't a stripper but I'm coming for them dollars
Get it by any means, wrong or proper
The day I was born
Gang starr released full clip
Since then I
is dead but we resurrect
The beat in the shroud
Hatin' niggas try to block your
Shine like the clouds
But I Will' Wallace scream
"freedom!" through
these puzzels in the world, piece by piece.
Living my life you see me Reach?
Can any of us get some Relief?
I'm saying, Can we? True story. Uh-huh. Dead
the depth of our sins like
Saved now then we get to heaven, homie by His grace we win twice
We came in this world, spiritually dead, skating on thin ice
flex like Audemar
I wanna run round around the mall
I been hitting leaks I'd never go wrong
Never go wrong no
Never go wrong no
Never go wrong never go
conversation plenty big faces
It's a must I stay luxurious
Jewelry cut precision like I bust
Been winnin' since Funkdafied blew up
It's evident, shit I
Didn't get no hand-outs
I did it by myself
Bitch left when I was down
I did it by myself
Never had a big dawg
I did it by myself
Countin' hunnids all
fascinated by the body
Cause you never touch the soul
We all spin in this same globe
Only difference is we got more dope
Don't cage yourself building wrong
Yessir uh oh
Uh ohhhhhhhh haha
Sick with it, six digit's, big engines
Get lots of head like 6 midgets
It’s just the code I live by
Represent
Driving the big boi's out on the town after midnight
Said "I'll wait for you in my car just under the street light"
So many walks of life passing by
even blue or red
But cross the wrong brothers and end up dead
You catch a body full of bullets and get blasted
Tryin' to be a gangsta but you just
(yeah)
please don't push me im too the edge
i bet I Live rent free in ya head
but i don't want to live up in ya head
it big , notorious
I'm leaving
the circus
Steady tryin' to hurt us
Tell me what's the purpose
They say I'm prejudice
The only presidents that I fuck with
Is the ones that's dead
Like the big
What's so wrong with dead, huh
You gotta shoot em down
One Two Three Four
One Two Three Four
Now, One Two Three Four
Make the big score
Buy yourself a gun
The game's run by homo pimps and young blacks the hoe.
Chor: Last song, Last Song they say life is a blessing I tell them they be dead wrong.
Last
themselves by the colors they wear
The homey came through to put one in the air
I can tell somethin was wrong the way he sat in his chair
He said, "X, man
Once upon a time a very handsome prince was walking along dead man's trail.
Once upon a time a very Handsome Prince was walking along dead man's
and they call me by that name
Homicide gat it right, yea you know that's the game
Hatchet out, Bloody rain, got a needle in my vain
Talking to the dead yea I
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