Lyrics:
brothers?
Cause by killing him just made
His words teach others
Like Martin Luther King he preached peace
Like the West East beef finally
That shit is rotten
Shadow]
Let me tell you who I be and who I am
Shadow Stock, ready rock, that's what I'm sellin and
E pills, four hundred for fifty get you a refill
to find out
Did you?! Arthur: I did say sorry about the
"old woman", but from behind, you looked -
Man: Well I object to youryou automatically
Treat me like
as a threat
Until you disappeared with him to have sex of course
It's not like we were both on tour
We were staying on the same fucking hotel floor
And I wasn't
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
your train roll by?
Nine sixteen and two forty four, twenty five minutes ?til five.
At nine sixteen, two forty four, twenty five minutes ?til five.
Disrespect Fat Joe, the Don Carta
And I'ma have to jig a nigga like Shawn Carter
What's wrong, partner?
Punisher peel your banana, see you manana
Leave your
fit raps articulate
You get your whole skeleton cracked somethin ridiculous
Still facinated by my ste
Little P wanna be me, huh you no D
One time
down with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by
And all you punk niggers talking shit
Step to the side,bow your head like
weren’t born like this
No, crazy women are made by crazy men
He told his friends she was depressed
Borderline bipolar, a bitch with PMS
He cheats and lies,
Comes back with a body blow, hittin' hard as a fuckin' brick
Don't fuck with the mastermind, I'ma tell you like that
Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll
hunnid, now it's four
You know I double shit
Soon as I catch them I'm gon' get up
I ain't on no cutter shit
Try to fuck my bitch behind my back
That ain't
White diamonds on my wrist, it's like my main bitch toes
I cut the top off of the Benz, that winter was cold
I got a lot of thots, but got respect for
Guess you're born to lose
Everybody around me, people
It seems like everybody got the blues
But I had 'em a long time
I've really, really paid my dues
clamorous
But you sweat like a pig in some filthy old tights
In a futile attempt to be glamorous
You miss every other cue
And stagger off black and blue
and past your gate
I stand by the light at the four-way
You watch them as the fall
Oh baby, they all have heart attacks
They stay at the carnival
But
memory
But this tune is written about him, and for him and so
We had yesterday to learn it and so we'll see
Once upon this planet earth
Lived a man
got all the songs I stole in it
Telling it like it is, ain't I? Alright
Wrote a song yesterday
I tried, it takes a lot of imagination sometimes
the songs I stole in it
Telling it like it is, ain't i? Alright
Wrote a song yesterday
I tried, it takes a lot of imagination sometimes to write a song
say I changed A lot (a lot)
You know my silence says a lot (a lot)
How many times I failed a lot (a lot)
How many price I paid a lot
Demma tell me say
Now the parking lot is empty
Everyone's gone someplace
I pick you up and in the trunk I've packed
A cooler and a 2-day suitcase
Cause there's
and police presence
We got opps, so we keep weapons
We on y'all block while y'all eat breakfast
A lot of shots, we broke street records
Watch how you talk,
always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[swizz beatz]
It ain't over,
He's tempted by the devil to give up the love he knows he's got at home
And temptation sometimes leads the best of men to want to stay out all night
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