Lyrics:
outside
cnd circle the block one more time
My body became crystal clear
The kids all have no fear
It breaks your frame by design
I wanted to come back to it
inside and I tell that lil' bitch to come for me
I ain't never need company
I was locked in that cell with no company
Only me and my thoughts surrounded by
it's time i make a move
something that seems to count
and i was in the mood
for a big night out
but i was home by ten
already tucked in bed
guess
temperament I posses
Got my nerves racing
Jumped off the curb faceless
Morbid and disturbed when they learn
That you ain't make it
Living through gram pages no
we blind our present by someone else's past?
And set attack on anything that isn't like us because they're bad (Well, that's your opinion)
Why do I
on my own three feet
Believe me that's no fun
[Chorus]
I had a dreadful childhood really, I s'pose I shouldn't moan
Each time they had a three
And get it by any means
How the judge gon' judge us when
This is all that we seen?
This is all that we know
Eviction note at the door
So we pray like we
youtubing
Just bag me a nigga we doing the looting
I am the shit but no I'm not pooping
Nigga spoke on the 4 give a nigga a whoopin
5th time on they block lil
drop it out the sac
Bike life
Slide on that Banchee, on lil' Meek's ass
Nightlife
Slide to his crib, I'ma creep his ass
Left, right
3, 4 times
of a Panther that the government shot dead
Back in twelve four, nineteen sixty-nine
Four o'clock in the mornin', it's terrible but it's fine, 'cause
Fred
It's just me by my lonesome
Lonesome
4,3,2, now I'm on 1
On 1
Over here you don't want none
Want none
Call me Najje the son of a gun
I hold it down
sky, its a bird its a plane, no its I
Yea, I holla five on four till they bury me man
I'm the father of New Orleans and I'm a family man, you heard me
Never
Never
Waste
Waste
Your mind on a rhyme
That will get thrown in your fronting face
I'll cut your throat
I'll cut it short
No one ever
disrespectin' Biggie
So ya'll that talkin' that
Sound silly lil niggas
I say greatness takes time so
You can't rush me
I ain't from Ohio but nigga my grams
doors
Got my old-school Chevelle and it's ruby brown
And that car make that vroom-vroom, sk...rrrrt sound
When I pass by your place they say, "Turn down
time I've been weak like this
Doctor said my heart's been kissed
Says he hasn't got a cure for it
I've been bitten by that little love bug
Been
Run that up Rico
I'm from da noke, yeah that's Five Four O Straight out from Willow, in O Three move to Eight O Four
Yeah that's henrico, that's my
go slide
Better keep that four five Or it's gone be yo last night
Whole lotta pain I pour This henny For my sorrows
Hit a bitch forget Her name By
[Silkk]
Well, it's time to ride, slide
them niggaz that fucked up, they lucked up
Seen them niggaz rollin in they cutlass
I'm about act bad, no doubt,
Paul Bunyan roll
Only Platinum ain't no gold
Its Pressure u kno datz fosho
Pull up skirt & Go
Home team even on the road
That 3.5 is gone
Baby time
GO AWAY
If you understood the way the way that I feel then
You will understand the way that I am
I don't wanna posses anything from you
All I want
Business, that shit was wack
So Lyte made no attempt to strike back
But here we go again, what is Light's Out?
Let me ask what the bomboclut you a-chat about?
on the telephone
Tell him that I'm all alone
By the time I count from one to four
I hear him, on my door
In the evening when the sun goes down
And there ain't
was 17
Lost in a daydream, lonely
I'm watching weeks go by like I'm not there
Craving nostalgia's high, but time's never been fair
I just can't take no
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