Lyrics:
freedom ain't free, we got to do it together
That means (what?), by whatever means necessary
I'm doing God's work, so that means I'm too blessed to worry
on a saw a messy bun
Swapped her for her bestie I just said I want the better one
Told my momma ima get that check, by my lonely
I can't trust nobody need no
you first, alright
I ain't never hurt nobody, never buried a body
Never killed no one, no, no
I ain't afraid to get a little crazy
Baby, when I
The ghettos of America are breeding grounds
For the criminal minded
As for years they have killed one another of
And America has enjoyed its creation
by your hand
The kind of murder where nobody dies
But I don't suppose you'd understand
If I am Lolita
Then you are a criminal
And you should be killed
I guess sometimes
The feeling is real
You can't blame everything
When the villain gets killed
I said I guess sometimes
The feeling is real
You can't
"This is a world premier and I'm here.."
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
And I won't have to do no-body work
The minute I come on stage and take
when we moved shop down there by leman?
Do you remember at the room hoes caughtin' semen?
Do you remember I busted two with the green eye demon?
Yeah,
on Fairfax, they thought I was a Laker
Don't get embarrassed by the merits
Murals of Paris, I ain't never been to Paris (never)
Murals of Phoenix, I ain't
Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist
Got it lock like Styles, Sheek, Kiss and them
the irony in that is I ain't all about the benjamins
inside us like a virus
Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis
[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
[Bizzy Bone]
I was never on some solo shit
I never had a love to call my own
I was about to give up
And then you came along
Just to have your tender kiss
Thrills me for days and days
I
One, one two
Check me out right here, yo
Yo, the sun don't shine forever (you can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
game, cocaine
Pushin rocks on the block, I'm never broke, mayn
Sportin jewelry and the shit that came with rollin' hard
You try to school me, you'll
(come on)
You gotta watch a nigga just coming home in a game
Cause on the low we may just be trying to go against the grain
I never figured this
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
your hand and stand by you, you
Worship every little thing you do, do
You'll talk and he will listen
Patient until you kiss him
You're mine, I
"Start tha movie."
"I loved the old man. He had never wronged me. He had never given me insult. For
his gold I had no desire. I think it was
a crib somewhere by the rich folks
Same old young nigga used to kick doors
The whole world love me cause they know my shit cold
If not, I switch hoes every
caps, they on stare
While we rockin' it, I'll rock in it (rock in it)
Like the little ball inside the spray can
Providing three coats for both child,
to me
His little sweetie scooped up so easily
But never me that I was lost
In the things you did hidin' my cigs
Tellin' me how much you wanted my kids
But
American born, American raised, American made
My country shitted on me (My country)
She wants to get rid of me (Naw, never)
Cause the things I seen
baby! Where you going?
[Mike G]
Dina! Never should have seen her
Hooked by her look now I feel like I need her
Body so pure, she's shaped like
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