Lyrics:
overtook me down in Juarez Mexico
Late in the hot joints smokin' the pill
In walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said Willy Lee your name is not
of the night,
In that building it sounded like a mass orgy.
I may have only been eleven,
But no-one had to tell me what all that moaning and yelling was
a sunburn
Wakes me up from a deep sleep
I parked on the street out in front of St. Mary's
I watched people leave, from the mass in the evening
With my
I know it's gonna last
Down by the sea
Is where all the ladies see me
They tried to flash
Be down, but I had to make a dash
He went from
quit
(And the next thing I know
Something came crawling up from below
Something that made Godzilla look like a blamed-)
And I don't quit, won't
themselves
"boosting" from the
Supermarket when they didn't at home
Meek was shy and rarely spoke growing up, he
Felt the pull of South Philly
Where most
Ladies and gentlemen, make some noise
Aw shit, yeah
Y'all ready to get this shit started or what?
Aight, well, I brought some friends with me too
burnin'
Return of the no good and I won't quit
(And the next thing I know
Something came crawling up from below
Something that made Godzilla look like
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
dribble or he fiddle with mics
Look out the window cause tonight the city lit up with lights, cameras and action
May no man alive come through and damage
these want to-be bad guys
Made loot, many G's, bought a crib where I live
Told my kids, "yo, damn, that I'm a fugitive"
Runnin' from the streets
King on the left, it on the right and primping adjusting his nose as he reads from his scroll
Folksy knockwurst peel back the skin of French and what do
on the left, it on the
Right and primping
Adjusting his nose as he reads from his scroll
Folksy knockwurst peel back the skin of French and what
Do you
the weed, T, ya heard me? Yeah
Uhh, now let me start by sayin' I don't like this beat
But I weather the storm, I'm a lightnin' streak
Uhh, Weezy F. Baby, I
even asked a brother his name
Where he was from, got kids man and what's their ages
He kinda stuttered for a second
He kinda looked surprised
That
Money piles have got me out on Sunny Ave
Black with me everywhere I go he'll gun you down
Full clips, magazines yeah the Forbes list
If this all for
never bow my knee
And I'll die if I don't get me love anachie
Jeannie was married and from church she was brought home
And when she and her maidens so
sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No,
even asked a brother his name
Where he was from, got kids man and what's their ages
He kinda stuttered for a second
He kinda looked surprised
That
like you're the luckiest girl in the world
Well, you might think you've got it made
But always start by makin' sure that you get paid
He said two - you
across their shoulders
And then the kerosene
Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Check to see
That nobody is escaping
to the court arraignments
All of the above was entertainment
He caused earthquakes just from experiments
Some thoughts got lost, not knowing where it went
Look, where I go from here?
Just lost my father last year
But I still, remain to keep it real like dollar bills
I drop tears, can't believe my
That old fashioned word, it's a word called love
Called love, called love
Oh, this must be the way the nigga 'Pac felt when he made
"Me Against
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