Lyrics:
on outside no man is safe from
You could run but you can't hide forever
From these streets that we done took
You walkin' witcha head down scared to look
the truth of the matter is
That time slowed down when we were together
And it sucks because
I thought this was forever
We done been together for a minute
Why
perpetuated by our enemies
God calls them Edomites, man-stealers, they super thieves
They cave dwellers, slave sellers
They jealous cause they'll never be, not
and five by five
They live
Six by six by six
You die
And now the hearts are beating
a rhythm that is out of time
as the beat pounds relentless
these
and Tanqueray
Stay in the mix like Alezay
V.I.P., my shit parked valet
On the prowl again to get honies familiar with the smile again
Some try to assault Dre,
My 50th take
All your shit fake
You know I just wanna
House by the lake
Told you I'm focused
Got my shit straight
Stop with the bitching
For
Made mistakes learned the hard way
Gave me motivation to drive a vehicle
Along the pacific Coast Highway
So take 5 while I stride to the finish line
If I pick you up by 5 and lay you down by 9 Would you like that
She said she ain't on my time
Well you been on my mind how you like that
How you
Held down by past regrets just isn't it - oh baby, oh baby
Somewhere five hours north I can't forget
Held down to a home - filled town just isn't it
Low down dealin' in Memphis a card game in a back room
I was lookin' at my last dollar hopin' lady luck would come by soon
They raised the betting
motherfuckers outta line
Gettin' laid down flat, I'm a show you how a real nigga act
[Chorus]
Hey! 3 hard motherfuckas
3 hard motherfuckas
3 hard
They are calculating and calculating, wanna take me down aye
Ten steps ahead, gotta catch my breath V12 can't catch my pace
See me, I never take a step
Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came
give a fuck about her cuz I gave her the bone,
Everyday somebody else will get, hung by the gaffler,
Niggas roll down the ave., cuz I'm the neighborhood
We've been dispatched by God, sent to warn these wolves of His wrath
But they wanna put a sock in it, because we're mismatched
Since we have been
clientele but I will prevail
by sellin the broccoli dank instead of the crack cocaine
try not to steal narcotics
When these punk MC's and bitches be
I Want a Story
Music and Lyrics By: Justin Busch (JustinRBusch@yahoo.com) & Dave Tough
V1:
I’ve turned this Chevy around too many times
I was scared
Senior High
Words and Music By: Justin Busch and Dave Tough
justrbusch@yahoo.com / dave@davetough.com
V1:
18 in Senior high
Had to work on Friday
stripes
Turn their back on life in pursuit of making DCI, CID or MI5, take your pick
Its all the same mentality owned by these shady pricks
Craziness
Saying
life's got a mission
Live yours leave mine behind
5 take a moment
Really think this through
4 didn't sign up to serve
A world you created by you
3 look me
V1) The day you dropped the bombshell
Every word was a wave crashing into my heart
You said it wasn’t my fault, mmm
Now every tear leaves
be
So instead of sayin Rick Ross I just pull out B's
I got a, trap in the hood called no ID
All my weed guaranteed, maybe fo' five seeds
I gotta,
Six foot six he stood on the ground
Weighed two hundred and thirty five pounds
But I saw that giant of a man brought down to his knees by love
He
to 5in ain't the type shit I would do
That's why I beat up a beat
Bada bing Bada boom
But if you barely gettin by
And got the bullshit bottled up
Walkin
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