Lyrics:
didn't end fatal
I got bread on the table, I got the lead in the FN
Weapon on hip when I drive, drive through the 3 unstable
Your bitch love and hip hop my
Mesmorized by his style, could tell he was wild
but he had a touch of class and a million buck smile
Got a thing for a thug and he fit the profile
Thug
relationship with codeine (lean)
Dripping every day, I'm so fresh, so clean
Quality stones, VVS on me (ice)
You fucking with a G, I love to take E (yeah,
corridors of dungeons.
The last dusk before the coming of eternal night. The deep dimension with no boundaries and time.
The shores baptized by the virginal
one thing, but you weren't willing to do it.
(Chorus 3)
what i lost
for attention .
those I loved.
Out of Dimension.
Everybody get lost.
For My
Yo yo yo, check this out man
1 for you, 2 for me
3 for you, 15 for me
20 for you now check it out
Yo
I just won 10 grand in the Galactic
a switchblade knife
For forty-three dollars, my friend lost his life
Ohhh I'd love to spit some Beech-Nut in the dude's eye
Shoot him with my mother f****n old
and the lil lady have a ball every Chri
Friends and a keg and the country boy meal
I should write a menu how a country boy live
Luck no love, or bucks no buck
faces
You getting buck places, drinking, love, and sex Chases
You know what I'm saying baby
It's either now or never
Too $hort, Tela, Devin Scarface
Blue lights in the rearview behind me
But, I'm lead foot down on a Five Three
V Eight into the night ain't gonna find me
I might be
A small town
cellular phone blown in three zones
Love seafood and keep my nine millimis chrome
So it can shine up your dome
When I proceed to give you what you need
Yo 'Pac
That's right, hehehe
Yo, I heard you got beat up by the police
Got a big fat lawsuit and everything
Yeah
Niggas just wanna know
If you
Intro:
I don't want a lot,I want just enough
So why has it got to be so damn TOUGH
Livin' on the uptown side of jive
Hustlin' a buck to stay alive
Stand up
If you don't like what I'm saying then buck
Swing when you see me we can throw them hands sucker
Stand up
If you didn't notice nigga, I
There's an ugly little wasel 'bout three-foot nine
Face puffed up from cryin' 'n lyin'
'Cause her sweet little hubby's
Suckin' prong part time
At three A.M I hit the scene
Buck-toothed freaks drop at three-fifteen
Pull out with one ditch the other
I jumped in my ride and I burnt rubber
Party
a prick, attitude matches wardrobe, uglier then sin
This is Bed Stuy 82'
9th floor three tiny rooms one view
Buck-town, Roosevelt house
They green
Check it, yeah
Cloudyzeke in Dimension 3, I'm high
I'm sparking, I'm lighting, I'm fighting demons every week
I gotta pray like every week, shawty
that. Pretty
personal. Real ruff copy. It's the only one we got. You know what I
mean? I think y'all really love the story. People are nosey and want
wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin'
I
Mami Mary, Mary Coleman that is
I love you, rest in peace
You still here though
Word up
This goes out to you
Mary Parker, Loretta Randall
Grandfather
the hardest this side of Earth mane
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
This ain't no hate-mail, this a love letter
I love you niggas' music and I hope is does better
I
on a sneaker
Lowering the two-seater, bitch, I spits ether
I'm saying my salaams, what up?
Got my three gods with me, so ladies, keep it a buck
La familia
defeated by regret
So tell my baby I love her
And if she give me time I'll put a seed inside her, make her a mother
Just know that there's a place
Where
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