Lyrics:
No I.D.
Make a couple platinum records in that bitch and then I dip up out it
On the 101, my wife text me
Talkin' 'bout, "You gotta get home, feed
bitch 'til we break it in half
[Chorus]
You guilty if arrested and niggas are thugs
Only good for welfare, murder and drugs
The media is true,
only a broad-paint stroke, which in this case I believe suffices
There are some things even perhaps not worth writing down
And as it's stated somewhere
at the phone booth
Running for cover at point blank
Cause bullets is hovering
Drug them in after the slug went in
I take a phrase in God we trust it's a must
hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble
We ballin' catch me father please, cause I'm fallin'
In the liquor store pass the Hennessy, I hear ya
here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
I'll run this back for fun
My wife just had our son
The 42 hour long labour and trauma it brung
It
of here, inside the whip
A thousand years, a thousand year
I want my payback
It's all for you, babe
You were never a human bein'
You were never
the streets, a young runaway, live for today
When he died, I could hear him say (Thug Life, baby!)
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
played
I see it tonight in the stains on my hands
The buildings are screaming
I can't ask for help though, nobody knows me
Hostile, worried, lonely
We move
Because I'm fed up with Satan, I'm fed up with this world that we're placed in
Where we fear until we're shaking, girls getting taken
By the guys that
something you could fucking get
You play teams I see, I swear its like it never ends so
Back then the girls would only fuck with you if you were popular in
together
We were fluent as a poem written every other letter had some sonnet meant for both of us like we were meant together
We had something left in common
I'm raging
Darkness all in my mind, I'm too evil for the sun
I'm better off by myself since you hate me
Cause it's been nothing but lies, now she's mad
the titty-ho
Knock a nigga out, for the shit he stole
We already degraded, me and my family the most hated
Bitch were barely both made it
See the thinly
time will be, life ain't guaranteed
I was only 8 when, I lost my best friend
The boy had dreams, had to get it by any means
Didn't know how long my life
the game only plays if you play it rough
But then Prince Robert, he carried the torch, carved out in stars, the flames were scorched
The world was in love
hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble
We ballin' catch me father please, cause I'm fallin'
In the liquor store pass the Hennessy, I hear ya
you know that I got Mag in (what?)
Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (you see it)
Band man like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head, come
and riffs I'm passionate
I'm the shit like flatulence fasten in the
Bafflement that you have is enacted
By the lack of cells in
Your brain I'll fracture it
The cop looked me in the eye
And said "don't even risk it"
They found the nine, and jury had claimed
They were saying Big Noyd, they was calling name
If
in your stories say its just for fun.
Shoulda' never picked you up like a drug you got me stuck;
Walk into oncoming traffic for her never get enough.
shoulders
With four walls closing in,
She'll close her eyes.
It's not like she misses being younger,
Though she never was in Vogue magazine or on TV,
We were doing it for a lifestyle
Bag full of drugs, on the phone all day, all night
We did for a lifestyle
Fake Palace tees and i sold them for i
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
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