Lyrics:
on the road
And when I ride by I'm in the newest one
I got so much money I think I should pay for all this
They ain't down to spend how much they say cause
of me
Or wasn't it, pardon me
Can't be by your side
Keep me waiting
Maybe it's your face
And that's what's got me hating
How I live my life
So what if
Four decades ago a young man left Mississippi
To fight the war in Vietnam...
Did two tours and got shot received the metal of honor
When he got home
navigate
Through this hate retaliate it's official
I got that bomb, bomb, diddy, diddy, diddy, bomb, bomb
When I hit you
Push the issue
My ghetto
The rest of me surely is what you want
Wait a minute who is this
He needs a psychiatrist
Either that or I do give me strength
(Would do If I knew the way
the greats, on fire wit a heart of hate
Bitter shark, every part I take, heavy darts that quake
It's okay, all fakes, get caught by the dropkicks
You know
them me or you
May see each face but know no name
No one dares to say a word
Though they all have so much to say
These people live in separate worlds
Hold up, wait a minute, let me spit game
Still runnin' my team, King James
Came up and I'm runnin' with some big names
And no wonder why they hate
separate us is that we are hate
Hate (x3)
We insist to increase the damn mortality use racism as an excuse
Beat older people prolly breathless then go
what the Bourgeoisie say
I'm not in business for them but to give all my descamisados
A magical moment or two
There is evil, ever around
Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass by, winkin' my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps, baby? (What's up?)
Come get
I'm reporting it live
We been the guys
Raised in the 6 and the 4 and the 9
Only took time
Been by the tide
Been on this shit since a
Have her wanting my
ice cold
Damned if I do damned if I don't niggas always hate when you live bold
Gotta stay lowkey round the block god damn this is how the shit goes
I
they own
They're going separate ways.
So many hearts get wasted
In those Ricky and Diane cases
And I hate to see good love die young.
Oh we're two
and secure
Never be too sure
Show and tell
Until you go to hell
Love and hate
You're destined by fate
Play and work
Enjoy your time on earth
Chorus
forever, you're not here for long
I gotta get better, I'm all that I've got
For two or three minutes, then I'm gone
close by
Every second counts with every minute that goes by
That's in our DNc we was built for this shit homie we all relate
The proof is ain't shit
become our education
You taught us two plus two is four and then you made it seven
You distorted the news, diluted the truth
And now you hate its rejection
in my Blackberry, freak hit me on the text
Come and beat it up, I just need a minute
You can K ya ass, you ain't gotta lay in it, yes!
Niggas don't
Come back down to the place
Where I am once again able to separate
The moving parts of a machine that I hate
I remember for a moment who felt like
tips, massive damage
The path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon
Chipped up, live by morals, don't get it mixed up
Diss what? Millionaire
[Chorus]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan's, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by don't
Fast it move
You Know I like em thick so let me see what Ima do
Catch me posted for a minute
Then I'm in the crib by two
The Type of life you live when
she's mine
2 Live Crew, put the pussy in my palm
She put on a nigga and make a grown man cry
Feeling bullshit, I dont pay you no mind
But whats your sign?
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