Lyrics:
here, shit feel like nirvana here
Crib like the SoHo House, I might stay in and grow out my hair
Tight circle, no squares, I'm geometrically opposed
a ho-asis
With ugly chicks faces
But hos don't feel so sad and blue
Cause most of us niggas is hos too
[Chorus]
(Ho)
Motherfuckers I'm so tired
seems so long ago
I'm a thinker, not a talker
I've no-one to talk to, anyway
I can't see the road
For the rain in my eyes
Ahhh ...
I live above
the house
I'd like to kick it to Dallas and his crew
H. P. M. Highland Place Mobsters
Jermaine Dupri krisskrossin' Dolemix
So yo how's ya livin'
Raina
part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne
Two presidents and we blowing presidential
Two presidents and we blowing presidential
See my hood shine, pray I live to see the day
Rest in peace
So you already know I'm bout to get to that paper
Listen, look I gotta feed my family by all means necessary.
Cause pay checks are coming up
lil' man,
Sometimes you probably wish you wasn't born lil' man,
But God know what he doin' lil' man (uh huh),
So keep fightin'.
[Chorus: x2]
ass gee
I keeps my finga on the trigga cuz I'm down for this bangin s**t
Quick to do it for the cause b***h I smash for my dogs
So don't get close to my
on that tip about stoppin' the violence
About my people she was teachin' me
By not preachin' to me but speakin' to me
In a method that was leisurely, so
Get a watch or two (Whoa)
It ain't greed, y'all got kids to feed
Fuck it, All he want to do is kill it and leave
So, Lay low and throw the pussy
quickety
Quick quick quick
So you know the tick tick time when
I rhyme I rip to bit's
I'm thick dropping these lyrics like bricks
Before I get ghost hurry up
And hi, ho, hand me my shovel
I'm liable to dig my hole deeper
And it's off to H-E double hockey sticks I go
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm
While I'm surrounded by bitches with guns and sex toys
Blind love for money, head, and warm steel
Coke off the boat wrapped in banana peels
Life's so
expecting, I'm sure it's bigger than your religion
Perfected by niggas that manifested music to live in
Compton, Compton, ain't no city quite like mine
to the community
And even though people hate on me and don't like what I say, I'm doin' it anyway
Because I got that faith, F-A-I-T-H, I got the F-A-I-T-H, I got
the door, leave the cold outside
I don't need nothing when I'm by your side
We got something that'll never die
Our dreams, our pride
My heart beats like
a message in blood "To be continued motherfucka"
[Wish]
Never praying at night
Cause the heavens don't want me
Sold my fuckin' soul so I can live through
You get She Nay Nay, number five five, one, two, three, whoa
Pop that, pop that
Baby, that was so worth the wait
I wasn't in love with none of them
Now she claimin' that I bruised her esophagus
Head of the class and she just won a swallowship
I'm livin' in the future so the present is my past
My
bitch
My crew run wild, snatch chains and bracelets
Your time's wasted for figurin P
Was two sides of me, snake niggas obviously
You get lumped
get lifted
I got, myself a fourty
I got, myself a shorty
And I'm about to go and stick it
Yes I'm about to go and stick it
Verse Two:
Uhh
H
death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories
the children's sacred
I'm international, actual but in fact I go from
The US to the UK to Amsterdam in like two days
Snow so white, moon so bright
They're
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