Lyrics:
Aint put puttin my hands up for nobody
My nigga im gripping the heat
I Rather be judged by 12
Then killed by 12
My nigga its really that deep
Rather be
the cyphers and messin around in um we aint
No
We aint man
We aint we aint we aint
Yeah yeah yo freestyle freestyle
Yeah man up in planet of the grapes right
knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate
just keep winnin', by landslides oh and umm
Shady Limited's, in any size yo' denim
To velour, even our clothing line's on fire
As 50 would say "Our
maybe one day you'll be rich wife
[La The Darkman]
Yo, picture good days, young, no bills to pay
I can't 'til I grown, that's what all
Hey yo Queens get the Money long time no cash
I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast
The fool retaliated so I had to think fast
Pull
what they could have if they never settle
Take every white kid from high class level
Show 'em what Christmas like growin' up in the ghetto
Teach
Range Rover
Been outside all day
If it's trouble let me know, I'll be on my way
Please I got kids to feed, I done seen you make niggas bleed
Nightmare,
some Mountain Gears first, dawg
(Yo, which color?) I don't know which colors, kid
I don't know which ones I'm coppin'
('Bout to get me some too) can't
Take care of my bitch yo
Take care of my kids yo
Hold down my chips yo
Hold down that work yo
You got my life in yo hands
Nigga hold me down
From
driving by we walking up this bitch (skrrrr)
And my clip way bigger than yours
How you sliding?
Chops, glocks and extendos with the clips (uhhh)
Fuck
some fear robbing yo shit like errr day
I'm taking baby pictures and yo rent money you can ask
Craig and day day
Ran up a Meat roll Got bit by
Chi co
[Eazy-E]
Shut the fuck up bitches
and go back to sleep.
[]
Yo black what you want for Christmas?
yo black I want a job
??? corn on the cob
but a nigga will
to Christmas music 24 hours a day for five straight fucking days and if that sounds normal to anyone, I would like to see your search history, okay? Because that
a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger
Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger
Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders
Block so check it
The type of thing where if you make the wrong move you get wet kid
with the technology, brought by the duo
Plus one makes a trio, that's
sip
Took a little sip, took a little sip
T-T-Took a little, took a little, took a little sip (uh)
Uh huh
Ey yo, I walked through the valley
Yo
Merry Christmas
Everybody wants what's on their wish list
And I just want you
Fun with family and friends is all I'm wishing
And it don't get no
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young I'm not
on Christmas Day
We Fly through the night yo kids you better to listen
Santa said the vibe had something missing
Presents rollin music in the sleigh is bumpin
wouldn't last a day and a half
I'll bet my weight and my stack, a razor will slash, yo' face and yo' ass
Before you can say, "take me at last, I'm ready
[shit] I got
I check this nigga that I used to snatch jewels wit
back in the day but nevertheless the kid's ass' slingin gas
to pay bills to 'ford some
And by the end of the day we’d have cars and game boys
Who would have thought things would change
I mean me and Steven was tighter than Tini’s coming
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
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