Lyrics:
from the eastside, ghetto
In the ghetto, ghetto
I see you takin bills
I'm ready to ride, ready to roll
Ay check this mack I bet you're boyfriend
city bruh it's a pity, fuck it
Nigga was only 14 nigga
This shit real out here
Fuck it check this out player
Can you feel it
Young niggas dying in my
up
At the railroad tracks
So I suggest you get your
Facts straight before you go
This assuming to know
I ain't grow up in no trailer
Park just cause I
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in
Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen
I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It
liberty jive
-stop giving out with this here liberty jive
Don't sing of people's rights that way
They might believe in what you say
So stop your song it's
I make believe (what?)
And you know I'm here to stay 'cause me (why?)
If I was to ever take a leave (what?)
It would be aspirin to break a feve'
Christmas
Sneaking downstairs on Christmas Eve
I saw a sight that you just wouldn't believe
St. Nick by the fireplace dusting off his beard with
doors.
Was born in that, you need to shut my mouth
I'm the same motherfucker you been hearin' about
Kracker went pop?
Naw, I did the pop bash
I'd be better off in bed
Hey now, where are you going?
Where are you going, to my friend?
Said, "I'm going out to find the pastures of plenty
I believe
uh-huh)
Coke price go up, capsules come down
The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found
Nigga's who hustle for me, they don't even stash tracks
like Sade
I'm pulling up in that Benzo
Sweatshirt by Kenzo
My killers blow, we ain't friends ho
Rob the plug if our ends low
Got some old heads still
I ain't never been a half-ass lover
Rather lay out on the train tracks for ya
Hit the pavement for ya
Make a statement
And you ain't never had
a democracy
And Joe Biden will do just fine
Joe Biden will do just fine
Joe Biden believes in science
The other guy drinks turpentine
You don’t need to fall
that kush, and you a ****in ???
I wake up and got four or five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an O.G. if yaint
they know and shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four, "Kick in the Door" by Notorious B.I.G.
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I
(shadow)
Usd's in euros, I do 'em so fast, do free-throws (free-throws)
Just left the jeweler, weigh my neck down with two kilos (kilo)
It's you, it's not
lived by the gun I never ran from one
(You know I'll find my way, find my way)
(Find my way, find my way in the sun)
(In the sun, in the sun, ey I'm gonna
butt
If you was in Egypt you'd lie to King Tut
You claim to do things no one could achieve
You said you did things Ripley's wouldn't believe
That's a lie
the eagle's bed
And he makes bird track marks
And the marks on the leaves they say
Carry messages to his brother far away
And his brother knows what's in his
you nigga,
I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas,
I make you "Holla, Holla", I Ja Rule niggas!
The lion's in the room, what up Fat Joe?
I'm Curtis'
letter that I wrote,
Every dress you never wore under your coat
Thrown away
Brick by brick,
We can build it from the floor
If we hold on to each other,
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
hidin' in a closet
Can't tell what's goin' on outside
Sometimes we're so far off the beaten track
We'll get taken for a ride
By a parlor trick or some
like you ain't took a bath with your cousins
Fit three in the bed if it's six of y'all
I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg
But
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