Lyrics:
from all your friends,
Would you still be happy if I ain't have no bens sometimes I ask myself,
Would she forgive me for them other kids I had on her
Stretch died
I just got out of his ride
He dropped me off and drove to Springfield
November thirtieth, another Queens king killed
It fucked me up, y'all
At the Holiday Inn, I’m at the Cape Colony
I met a columnist from the magazine
But he wrote me out, I didn’t fit the scene
He’s learned how to act, I keep tight
of the top (workin'?)
They told him to stop but he's not (can't?)
I'm still sellin' dope by the spot
Ralo gon' deal it
Fuck with my boy and I'll catch me
uncertainty, frozen by the outcomes where I'm guilty as hell and I didn't do what I wanted to do once again.....
I'm in the hands of the consequences, desires
of coffee
Chasin' the right words for me to write
And I wanna finish by tonight
I'm workin' on a new one
I'm workin' on a new one
Cause it's all I know how
of my mind
I saw my shadow and he was looking thin, oh yeah
Oh, I didn't know I was alive
Didn't know I could feel better
All I ask of you standing there
somebody, family need it they'll steal if they know you got it,
God forgive me I been hurt by a couple niggas
That's why I wake up say my prayers and be
hidden in her past
He took care of that
And brought her life back
He saved me when I was falling
I didn't know how to let go
Of all the things that's
cassettes and CD's
Produced and arranged by the four-man crew
And oh shit, Skiff Anselm, he gets props too
Make sure you have a system with some phat house
[Krayzie: x2]
People ask me how do you maintain
You got to keep your mind on money (T-H-you-G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change
Wokeisha put some lines in his pop
Boy don't ask me for no feature I'm denying em' cause you soft
My fit cost me 50 hundreds this that thousand island sauce
must ask you to apologize
Because after all he's in our band
Four brothers, four brothers, four brothers
Although we sound like more
Four brothers,
I be on the moon, by myself
They say that they real but I can't tell
That's why I got this Glocky by my belt
If you try to stop me, won't end well
yes he taught me about love
By calling me his son
Yes I joined his family
Now he's a father to me
I finally know that I belong
You'll never meet another
the kitchen floor
And baby I want you beside me when I kick and scream
Cause you cleaned up after me and you didn’t ask for nothing
You didn’t ask for nothing
out plays to LeBron,
ask Shaq what he need man,
made a call, now we got him up in Cleveland,
take a flight in the evening,
be back in the morning, it
please, get into the vehicle
I stop at Dave's ave.,
Figure out vehicle-brother, to give me a ride
"sorry, Charlie" was a coming reply
I didn't forget
The dope man said "Cluck, I don't give a shit
If your girl kneel down and sucks my dick"
Gave the nigga head and homie tried to choke her
But he didn't
Di-di-di-diamonds
He strung me along with a string of pearls
Like all those other siren girls
I didn't ask where he got them from
And he didn't say
ass was Amazonian
Dab by the slab, got you feeling like it's opium
Xo, bad hoes they call me Diablo Esco
Unless it's money me no hablo
Still wish I
to pressure
Some things in life you cannot measure by degrees
I'm between the poles and the equator
Don't send no private investigator to find me, please
Carries me while I sleep
Sometimes he makes time go slow
Sometimes he makes time go so slow
I've got a little bug friend, he's staying for some time
Didn't
then he see's a Peng Ting
He need a shawty for lovin
He know he couldn't ask her out straight away so they became friends
It didn't take very long before
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