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prints on this barrel, in a suit like Jeffrey
I get you clean, feel your towel, had to clean up the town
For the beef we brown, like releasin' the hounds
No milk today my love is gone away
The bottle stands forlorn a symbol of the dawn
No milk today it seems a common sight
But people passing by don't
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'
H town mane what's happening
Trill Texas in this motherfucking dawg
Aye came from the bottom I shouldn't be here
Came from the bottom I shouldn't be
tear the fences down like Prince in town
Boy, I shits a pound of that purple rain
On the Marvin's day, you with me now?
(I'll pull up the Henny, Coke
No milk today my love is gone away
The bottle stands forlorn a symbol of the dawn
No milk today it seems a common sight
But people passing by don't
fucking around
Me and my niggas we come in your town
Busting them bottles and fucking your bitches
And when they start hating we gunning them niggas
House of Krazees hOK hOK
House of Krazees krazees krazees
House of Krazees hOK hOK
Monstrosity, our anthologies, new velocity
It's probably in
hard.
No, a simple life ain't all that hard.
A new generation on the ground.
Nothin' in the world could bring him down,
Flyin' like he had wings.
job, you lost the car
There’s holes in all your shoes
Get back on your feet
And rectify the blues
Your best friend done left town
With your wife
I rather tryna get a loan from a bank
I caterpillar all the way up and down the road for this cake
It's cloudy all in my face, it's all shades
A great man with a great idea
Can mentally be separated by hundreds
Or even sometimes thousands of miles
And yet still be in the same exact place
He
Up out H-Town
And you know I'm a G
The M-O-E cocked up on three
I'm comin down threw in my day Moe - yo
Screw oh yeah
Moe comin down made that
ain't slowin' for no one
Knowin' there's nothin' you can do about it
Zero in on the target like a marksman, the target is you
I shut your lane down,
rollin' ten deep
And shove this shoe up in your shit far as ten feet
Creep by creep cause I'm in this shit deep
Never ever caught slippinn' bitch cause I
I was born down in the south, in a blue-collar town, by the river's mouth
There was never any doubt, we were proud to be from the south
We lived
with no common sense
Hip Hop started in the west
Ice Cube bailin' through the east without a vest
[W.C]
Now as I look to my riz-right and to my
the street jumped off
The car in 9-0 I was wearing all white capisque had my 501's, five dunkie rolls
Couldn't be saved by john the pope the m-a-c and k from
My nigga Trae, Miggity-Mike D
Present that shit niggas
We don't play that, we don't play that
We don't play that, fucking with that H Town
We don't
A thugsta just like me, come follow me
Journey off in my world, all boys and girls
Welcome to the land of T.H.U.G.S.
It's the start of a new
it aint common
No
Girl im in it for the long run
Ohh
Flexin on these niggas with how you present yourself
Independent girl you dont need no help
I can
penitentiary times
Be so heavy on my mind, at times, it's like I'm livin' just to die
I'm livin' in hell, stuck in my jail cell
Stranded in the county jail,
around them hundreds, you know how much that is (tens)
Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the back end (send it)
Niggas in here lookin' tough,
Another day, another day is passed
P-Town Ballers we was built to last
Another day, another day goes by
Sitten round the house hangin out ge'n high
Another
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