Lyrics:
Talkin' 'bout some 'za, you dead wrong, boy, you sellin' seeds
I ain't ask your life story, why you tellin' me?
(Damjonboi)
Yeah my life is wonderful, but that don't mean I'm comfortable
You might see it black and white, but he might see it colorful
tvil
For det er Nordstrand baby ingen andre ingen over
Meg og mine boys er
Ute hele natta og vi grover
Skaffer spenna gjør det big turer nordover til
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm a wait by the higher gate
For them to try and escape
And knoc em straight
You can see tomorrow
And still die today
The amount
there nobody by
That would venture their life for my fine darling boy?"
Airly next morning his uncle came there
He rowed round the strand like a man
My life is empty without you
When I'm alone I feel like a fool
Oh boy you are a part of me
You fill me up, you set me free
You are the sky I want
with me
So many flavors, I had a white boy plug
You used to count four-hundred fiftys and dubs
Leave my chopper by the grace of God
Stampin' in
(P Crisco got the heat, boy)
I got bills comin', I got niggas dyin', damn near lost hope
Nigga make the wrong joke, he might get smoked
You know
Looking out a dirty old window,
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by.
I sit here alone and
I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving
I
a little game don’t matter if you win or lose
Cos your life or your money you may have to choose you may have to choose
I guess you know the rules guess you
he gon' be home
And he gon' be up with me
We gon' be living this life
I'm flying a plane, I'm high by the class
Sometimes I be feeling like Kai
I feel
Got Ghost Rider in him, he a fuckin' demon
I'm tryna tap, tap, tap
Tryna adapt to my life without my cousins
(yeah) in LA with my boys
I ain't been
Underground and her life really got grim
Pregnant by KRS, blamed the baby on Rakim
Traveled the overseas and then she got wise
Left in 93 and that's right
After
hustles, my thugs, my peers
While I G4 flight and my eyes and my ears
New chains, new jewels, new custom, new year
See the jewels D&Gs LV's on the?
(One, two, three, four)
She said, "Life gets no better and no worse"
'Cause where we came from, they tell you it's a curse
Hiding places lonely
of some niggas last year
Wish they let my nigga out on parole
Niggas used to bump The Warm Up by Cole
While niggas used to warm the house wit the stove,
the stretch
Ready to bust all of my enemies
When they living the life so shife, and knowing it ain't right
How the fuck did you leave a nigga with love, out
Let’s take it back to 1982 just quickly
I came into this world, and my Ma thought
Ima name this little boy Paul
Plain old boring old Paul
And I
servin' blows, we in zones
My mom didn't understand me
Boy, you gon' die just like your daddy
From two to the head, dumped in the riverbed
I didn't to hurt
wrath
Kill the noise boys I bring peace like a yellow ribbon
Sippin livin' water while my crew be steady fellowshipin'
Perfect timing, divine
I'm waking in the morning getting my little boy ready for school
I'm combing his hair brushing his teeth and fixing his food
Tommy Hilfiger outfits
[Chorus: Slush "The Villain"]
I'll be there when you need thug love in your life
Baby your husband ain't gon be home
Let's hook up tonight
[4
arrested again I won't get a B - O - N - D
I'd rather die then live life in the Penitentary
But these days you gotta be strapped
Even when I'm at home I
I want to be a transparency
Live my life so that you can see Elohim
No longer see a little boy in his teens
Getting by tryin' to fit in like
Discuss these boys 4 life by b2k Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In