Lyrics:
team lock and load
And rock and roll like Aerosmith
Fuck cops I got Cochran Shapiro chips
One point five in ice in each earlobe shit
Fuck who you
we all know, K-E-N Tucky
I ain't tripping when I'm spitting
These bars all day, buy, buy cars all day, aye
I got 1 point five cent worth of pay
But I
into the crick
It's not like we didn't have it tough enough
You know we had it extra rough
It led me to be forty-five and diabetic
They tell me it's
Illuminati hit
Dreams is free and escape is sleep
For a fool peep jewels, keep tools for tough time
The rule of rough mind, elevate, stay behind
The sun
dreams have now been fulfilled
Get out your seats, and let's get ill
That's right why'all, we're not just rough, we more than tough
And when it comes
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
motherfucker
And start killin' motherfuckers, shit
I know it's rough, I know it's tough
But when you fumble in the game sometimes you get locked up
You
dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night
Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas
They tough niggas that snuff niggas
on these niggas like flesh fear
Caesar fade style, usually tough grenade
Throw a blade, fuck gettin' laid
Guzzle this shit like Gatorade
Big dick Wallies
short
Fuck the tough talk, you'll get brushed off
(uh)
Sometimes you're up, some down
I grew up in a rough town
Bust around smoke a bus down
I'm not
your country needs some killing done
Go do it now boy"
The war itself is bad enough,
It can break you down no matter how tough
But the tragedy of all
TJ Swan didn't appeal to her
But now he trucks gold and wear fly Bally boots
Rough leather fashion and tough silk suits
Now she stop fronting
green
I plead the 5th, 6th
And prop 215
Them no legalize ganjah
But cigarettes more dangerous
And we can not let babylon continue
To play games with
I ball in my feelings
Too much
I'm feeling lost
And the feeling is rough
I know
Michael Phelps with the shit
Man that's tough
Like the drip
Don't
I talk tough, I'm too damn rough
I call your boyfriend's bluff
You can't beat me
Like Kobe come through in the clutch
If you look out once or blink
them hoes by the dozen
O.G. nigga get a new piece
Pass the old down to his cousin
Spell out your name, your corner, your clique
I know a pimp that
hands on no easy money.
Now she'd been watching him from her table
Not too soft but not too tough
Well she figured by the money he'd been throwing
TJ Swan didn't appeal to her
But now he trucks gold and wear fly Bally boots
Rough leather fashion and tough silk suits
Now she stop fronting
better act tough
No dey act like say you've never been to action
I'll be try to keep it back and chill but the street rough, so I act tough
The things my
tough son
Rough one
But we built for it
Look at the box that he got
Yeah he kilt for it
Blood was spilt for it
Do it but still knowing
What you give what
Hates & Every one Judge
But nobody knows the ways of Love
Do what you do
& you gotta stay tough
What yoy gonna do when the days get rough?
The World
rough
Puppy love is tough
Growling like a pit
On for 5 years
And I still ain't
I said I
I would keep going, yeah
Even if there's nobody who cared
I would
bringing home a ton no worries on my mind
The seas looked rough but not too tough for the Linda Lou
On a last chance rendezvous
Why do we take such a chance
imagine on my life without you by my side
Beautiful mess I know you finally through all these
I know that you had a rough life tough times
You spark one
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