Lyrics:
the pipes off of Roomer just to pass the time
Shoot the shit and walk to Shamrock, stole me a wine
Get smashed and hit the bus stop when school let out
Get
gonna party or not
Walk through the chain link, dazed, I shake some, man, some straight to the keg
Say "What's up" to this huitzita just by liftin' my
Walking, waiting
Alone without a care
Hoping and hating
The things I can't bare
Did you think it's cool to walk right up
To take my life and fuck it
alive
I’d grab a crocodile by his tail
Handcuff the judge, and throw the cops in jail
Make the meanest woman break down and cry
I’m the baddest man alive
then you right by that, girl
I admit you got me crazy and I want you in my world
We can walk right on the [?], walk into our favorite song
Take
all you gotta do is let me
Walk right up to your door
I'm makin' my way back to Chicago
I'm makin' my way come rain or shine
I'm gonna find true
She's the cash and carry
So extraordinarily
How many times have I seen you walk right by
(Never stopping to look around)
Nothing be determination in
dammit I fear no man,
You can tell by da way I walk,
N da way I talk, ill beat yo ass
And you can check da set I claim,
East side nigga where I hang
Dem
was the slogan showing
When they tried to see my tats
Never knew what was in the skin
Would finally be a fact
Feeling like mother nature's
Right behind
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks
fear our
Boredom is our only fear right now
I never wanna grow old, I never wanna die
??And never have a chance to always wanna walk
Is it sin to ??
queen
We don't take a cab, cause we walk the path
Always playing with you like dvd
That's my queen
Now girl I wrote this song
Inspired by the love we
headlights.
Sitting on the tailgate,
Watching that sun fade,
Holding her right by my side.
Got the radio up,
Windows down,
cnd the speakers are loud.
Riding
you ain’t by my side
I see the cap right through your eyes, don’t understand why you gotta lie, praying to the lord I go to the skies
Oh shit gotta go,
Olmos Park
(Great Foley)
(Hook)
Long walks by myself keep my mind right
Cleaned up the gold chains so they shine bright
Bullshit to the left
person I heard, thought of him
Sometimes you meet someone that you're not a fan of
Never gets along
To walk right past you when I miss the bus
Only a few
my way
You would be right by my side every single day There's so many things that I want to
If I could just get up the nerve to walk up to you
Instead
Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by
I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy
back
Tryna get this right, but I can't let that
Ruins the life I'm supposed to have
Tried so hard but I can't impress
Silly words as I walk through death
gettin' they hate on
You walk by
They get wrong
You reply then shit get blown
Way outta proportion
Way past discussion
Just you against them, pick one
You just scared to get this Penitentiary dick
The trot caught your eye When I walked by
I said, "Hi"
But you was so shy, I can't lie, damn near
Learn to walk a tightrope
Ever seen a rich nigga go broke?
They putting liens on a nigga things
Publicize your demise, and by all means
Your family
You draw it out like a highway
With every word that you say
Excuses for the answers that you lack
Your mama's still the steady ground you walk
hard (uh-huh)
Trust in God 'cause you's about to catch a bullet scar (yeah)
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by
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