Lyrics:
straw to the uni of crime
But these were the children seeking love and guidance
Fed to the streets and domestic violence
And they wonder why - we talk
(man hit that shit T-Dubb)
That's the lick so now I stare
From rollin through the hood they got big respect (yeah)
Eastside's where I glide
So take
I just had to go
She was cussin' as we hit the road
Said, "You'll be wanted, mister, dead or alive
If you don't make it back home by five."
Chorus 1:
bitches 'cause of me
Always want to sex with me no matter where we be
All her friends do my friends and they do it for free
Okay we smoke with them hoes
guided inna life...
You know the way the we vibe
Tryna make it work
And tryna do it right
Listen to my life
As I demonstrate it
Baby said she with me
But
some space
Need to know outrageous grace
Did you see the clouds roll in today
It always gets me how
The weather changes, now we’re
Taken by surprise
Step back!
An inch away and beneath
With little-to-no perspective
That is a masterpiece
Perhaps what's more impressive is you are fixed by will
I
be great riding with him"
"Is he picking you up after school today?"
"Mm-mm"
"By the way, where did you meet him?"
"I met him at the candy store
be great riding with him"
"Is he picking you up after school today?"
"Mm-mm"
"By the way, where did you meet him?"
"I met him at the candy store
be great riding with him"
"Is he picking you up after school today?"
"Mm-mm"
"By the way, where did you meet him?"
"I met him at the candy store
we've got nothing to lose
Nothing to lose
Nothing to lose but everything to gain
If you start from nowhere then you've got every road to choose
I went
never saw
Me or the baby or the place where we met
Digging up old gold that you wish you could forget
The proof is here, it's livin' and breathin'
Brooks streams and somber liquid lies in vague pond
Lamenting sounds from cathedral we hear... or do we ?
I was the one, who would always jump in first
Didn't think twice to look behind
Got such a good feeling, just from playing in the dirt
Once, when
when that price go south, get your surf boards out
Still gotta lil' pimp in me from my past
Still got some lil' cousins that will beat yo ass
Yo I'm
I was driving through Nebraska
I saw the sky turn from black to grey to blue
And a deer came bounding down by the byway
With a grace and beauty
wont be the same nigga
Those kind of dark thoughts make you go insane nigga
That's why i'm putting frozen on my chains nigga
We riding 95 Rodney
whip it, got the switches I go Scottie
Know I'm pimping
It's a letter to my exes and my next bitch
Everybody over here gets a reference, okay
These
I already am inside
So I'm halfway there I can't paint the truth with lies
I have been here before oh no here we go again
My voice goes ignored that's
Sucky little haters being hunted by the unseen
Caspr the ghost rapper, dressing like scream
Ghost face out here swinging like a slasher
What's your
I'm always in a race like I'm running out of space
I'm just trying to do it great mama
It wouldn't hurt to call you, say I'm coming home soon
But we
and I come from l.a.
Yo my name is king tee and I'm here to stay
I got the courage of a bull, words of a wizard
Hotter than sex, cooler than a blizzard
Neck from England, bitch
I put a whole pound on it
Keep the snakes from 'round me
Don't have Judases around, nigga
Smoking on za, we don't do the Black
a perfect marriage
Either that or it's happiness
To hide from the pain that's what laughing did
And I'm not here to fight like a pacifist
I just know, when
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