Lyrics:
equal
so many characters, 4 main types
the good, the bad, the ugly, and the evil
deep in the manner where the povertys visible
there's not a lot sweet
equal
so many characters, 4 main types
the good, the bad, the ugly, and the evil
deep in the manner where the povertys visible
there's not a lot sweet
mention in the latest Tribune
And don't let this happen to you
(originally by Roxy Music)
see me
[2Pac]
Them b****es is foul, take a look at the evening news
You`ll see a n**** gettin' cuffed by the boys in blue
Is it a, frame up,
in the middle
Like a nigga pulled up with three eyes, man
Just know them shits, they all G.I., man
Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frame
I
Coolaxini
Kyun main ne pyaar kiya?
What the hell am I doing here?
Coolaxini
Jab se main ne dil diya dard ka koi pill liya
Mr ishQ Bector
Yeh nain
Cool as a breeze, hot as the summer
Ridin' in a Hummer, soundin' like thunder
Lookin' for a missus, wrap her up in kisses
Keep her hella happy by
where it ain't safe, they never came here
Pull up leave a stain in front your main crib
I swear we slangin' iron, for real
They play, these niggas
Fisk, nigga, pass the nine, who wanna cross me, now?
And put my body in the lost and found
You with the business, then bust off a round
It's like
you in my skin
You see girl you get tHe picture
Cut you out ya frame in my
Locker wHere I put ya
Before I go to class now you
Know I Have to kiss ya
Looks like I'm gone set a statement
Cartier frames complete my dress code
I know in life I'm gone be successful
I'm staying productive on a higher level
niggaz stay in Bricks
While y'all stash clips in bags of Bar-B-Q potato chips
Plus your main honey loved us
Slip her some bom-ba she'll fuck twenty
all my niggaz stay in Bricks
While y'all stash clips in bags of Bar-B-Q potato chips
Plus your main honey loved us
Slip her some bom-ba she'll fuck
Out in Warsaw's heart (Indiana's part)
Where the orthopedic experts leave their mark
Zimmer's dream, turned hotel scene, yeah
On Buffalo and Main
stayed on the raps 'til we made it on the map
By then, No I was my main guy
He and I was like Chi-town's Gang Starr
We had came far together, with a long
they still gon' hate you
They say when you die, come back a year later
Creep in your bed, watch your main love creep
Money root of evil
Tunnel
put shit past him
Got niggas on his own team mad enough to blast him
Retarded in real life, on the mic Rain Man
Stand close to his main man like
tougher than penicillin
From the block where the crooked cops killin' like a villain
Children, in the hood gettin' rocked by they buildings
And brothers,
circle, the same homies
My same niggas, no new friends
Since day one, nigga no loose ends
Just a young nigga, outchea erry day
I'mma get it by any
Philly we up in here, we all live
I'm puffin this Cohiba mami coolin' her heels
All she ever seem to do is play it cool f'real
She be pushin', pop
Philly we up in here, we all live
I'm puffin this Cohiba mami coolin' her heels
All she ever seem to do is play it cool f'real
She be pushin', pop
circle, the same homies
My same niggas, no new friends
Since day one, nigga no loose ends
Just a young nigga, outchea erry day
I'mma get it by any
Got these bitches in the frame, man, these booties way too round
I heard bitches want some fame, that's why they will throw it down
Got these bitches
hands in the air
And let me see you bitch, wassup?
And all the main bitches
If you know you a main bitch, where you at?
All the main bitches, let me
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