Lyrics:
Yah Yuh Yah
Yo, we are back
But nah, lately people have been telling me like how I should write my music
And what I should do with it
Calling me
with the street lights
On the block me and the street lights
The path Im on come with a steep price
Making time for you even with a busy schedule
Than
this case are you still gone write me
Your not only my queen you're a part of my team
Gun tucked in my jeans
So you know where to reach
If faced with
in life
Rather roll the dice is dead or prison
We destroying life
Like this ain't designed by a system. Listen!
They put me here to tell you this
How
me dog, I just want to keep the peace
But saying my name, that's only gonna lead to beef
Tell my niggas chill, but they want to heat the streets
as cold as the clay.
"I can see by your outfit that you are a cowboy."
These words he did say as I boldly walked by.
"Come an' sit down beside me an' hear
Hold, won't you hold the line
Don't let us sink this time
By anchors in our lives
And fall, will you follow me
We'll take this to the streets
And fight
Bags on bags on bags
Old school whip new tags
AR 15 mags
And I keep 'em
Side by side by side
Come on bruh let's ride
Don't catch a body off pride
are itches I'm gaining
Guns? Got variety
But my anxiety
Fucks with my aiming
You say you proud of me
It is undoubtedly clear that you hatin'
Bitch don't
When light is shed on Gotham City
You'll see these streets are far from pretty
What happened when the disunfranchised
Want no pity
The slope we stand
And not squander it for cheap thrills
Although temptation makes it hard for me to keep still
I gotta maintain and hit em' with a steady flow
S to T R O
You
me lonely now
I know your window and I know it's late
I know your stairs and your doorway
I walk down your street and past your gate
I stand by
The downtown trains are full
With all those Brooklyn girls
They try so hard to break out of their little worlds
You wave your hand and they scatter like
Triple O
Double R
Yo you already know this ya boy
Dave East And I’m with my nigga Reggie Riches
This one right here is called Lost Ones
Only the real
and never cess
So, um, you can walk the streets until the building no longer remains
My people are my people, comrades, and allies, the lines are drawn
This
They tryna see my mom lose sleep
No
Do you bend are do you
Fold
Are do You stand 10 toes
I'm 10 toes
10 toes down
I'm 10 toes
10 toes down
Do you bend
A nightmare on Elm street special right to the core
The overgrown ivy
The gate that creaked when opened
Somehow you'd expect Freddy to answer this door
and your kids really be a
Part of your untouched feeling
Do you actually think that your getting by
Can you make me a street map of the wheel
Your
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
The astonishing verbal abuse they heaped upon me made me certain
We were destined to share the stage someday.
Not only are my girls fine singers and dancers,
thisse streets
These niggas are straight haters
Mob In Peace Jacka
I pray Allah made his grave spacious
They got Nip right in front of his store
We still
for me girl, eh, wayo
Stay by me side girl, wayo
Me need you tonight girl, wayo
You are my empress, you are my queen
Broken the heart, and left to bleed
You talked me into moving in and giving you my key
You said you'd be a mess now if it hadn't been for me
You said I stole your heart away by
mind clear, get your shit, disappear
You are telling you're rich, roll a blunt, fuck some bitch
Roll some coal and outta here, let me hear your tires
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