Lyrics:
all down Maynard Terrace
Did it myself, ain't no blemish on my rep
You can come see for yourself
Watch where you step
Mumblin' under your breath
I
your little ol' R&B +BULL+
you play all day and night
I represent Los Angeles all over the United States
and you ain't did NUTTIN for me
Think about it
ladies, look around with me
Let's see if we can weed some of these niggas out
'Cause it ain't no way that all these niggas could be pimpin'
Now if you
these actors
I'm offended by these ring-tone rappers
We tired of that foolishness
Getting over, make it worse for the next
Then try to brainwash my people
could start jus by a great school
They whitened all the history
Taught to us in grade school
Maybe I'm jus tripping but it's feeling like they made
feelings
Didn't mean for it to go like that
Put my brother on the side line for these hoes
Didn't mean to do my bro like that
It was all for the good
Cause
brother and that'll help us
Get our connect back
To win my spot in the hood but it's all good
I don't down you foreigner
Cause if a shoot out is what you
Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting
at their heads, like hair in a comb
Sittin' by the window, I just stare at the storm
Know I'll make it through it like hair in a comb
Young Money over
at their heads, like hair in a comb
Sittin' by the window, I just stare at the storm
Know I'll make it through it like hair in a comb
Young Money over
over channels
I like watching movies
He likes stupid shit like Robin Williams going Nanu Nanu
Whatever that stupid ass show called
I ain't around
ladies, look around with me
Let's see if we can weed some of these niggas out
'Cause it ain't no way that all these niggas could be pimpin'
Now if you
Opposition want me dead so this glock up on my rear
Im still sad over your death and its been over a year
I been goin thru sum shit but i kn never
I could
Sometimes I guess my best ain't good enough
'Cause when it's over, said shit done
You sittin by yourself mixed up
But I tried, I tried
Yeah it's been all goin' down yo
Kiera and her big bro
The Feds plus Kyle all been on the hunt for Shiro
But Shiro ain't about
He's been missin'
grandma
I done said out their names and niggas still ain't wanna [?]
Lu probly tell me Trouble you gotta put the mack down
Feelin' these all in your
Theresa May
Recently, I've been forcing rhymes
Eminem does it all the time
Now Shady's forty-five
Anyone still check Shade 45?
By the way, Oliver Age 24
to where it hadn't been
My brother Jamal, he can rest in peace
Just knowin' you helped man get where they're goin'
All makes sense in the mind of a poet
in 1 piece this fall semester (this fall semester, this fall semester, this fall semester)
It ain't over (It ain't over, It ain't over)
Un un
It
the truth, you can't argue you at all
Tryin' to give you ten years for a phone call
Ain't even trippin' on the dank smoke
Cause all they wanna find is guns
if there was no Preme
There was no cat
And the game was run by Prince and run by Pat
It's the killa season
Who the fuck need a reason
These faggot
sweatin'
I'm all on her booty, I know I'm gettin' it
We from the west coast, we live fun lives
Freak these hoes 'til the sun rise
What time is it? Late night
enough
I pray I can hold the game for as long as you man can hold a grudge
Years went by I know it's fucked, I had to hold it up for mummy on my own
I
And I ain't gonna call Hank Williams...
[ guitar ]
Hank sang it all right from the heart took the whole world by surprise
Stood right next to Elvis in
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