Lyrics:
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two
shit you betta not forget
Verse Two: Eazy-E
Eazy E's the name feared by most
When, a lil nigga is thrown in the pen
But on the streets there's two
a little sick and different
And I mean it when I said it
Do you remember that?
[Hook 2]
Hell motherfuckin ya
You don't want to get in trouble with
hate people hate everything around
I want weekend two days of heaven for us
Stop for a minute - time is passing by
Future goes full tear built
music in the chamber
I'm God's gift, heard I was born in a manger
Danger! Cosmetic face rearrange you
Leave you slumped on the chessboard, found by
Same old day, Just another dollar
Same Old player. Just another hater
I'm all up in the hood like Pandemic Stories
Take a minute, Been a minute
I am till
waste a minute
Might say some things that I wish I didn't
Know it's behind, but I hate forgetting
I'd still give all of my bouquets to make sure you're
I'm two minutes away from taking too much
There's nothing left that I can really say
I'm too gone I'm faded from the world I hate
Too lost, off my
Meet me by the bar
Don't say this enough
But I need you
Might take a couple more drinks to say what I want
But I need to
Know it's been a minute
But
One, two
Go ahead, throw a chain on, nigga
Tell them boys where you came from, nigga
Tell 'em boys why I stay up late
Tryna say, tryna say,
hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
Two-face
I'm so fucking two-faced
Tell me that I'm too fake
You love me on a Monday and you hate me by
convictions and sense of self to fit in
with the rest of this existence's citizens infidels businessmen ambitious ascension on heaven's pendulum balance
hate sauerkraut
That's all I'm really tryin' to say
And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up
And find yourself in an existential quandary
to eat here (hard)
For three years, dealt with the hate from niggas that I love
Two options when in the trenches sell or you buy drugs
Convinced me you
life and times, deadly like the virus design
But too, minute to dilute, the science is mine
You can't party your life away
Drink your life away
assume it, all the shit I'm in tune with
Give me two minutes, I'll put an end to the critics
Fair weather fans and cynics, I'm better with analytics
Hard look now in the mirror what have I become
Caught out by expectation that's the real villain
Holding on but what to? This cocktail of anger
We giving you fuck boys
Five minutes to get the hell up out the club
(Five minutes, bitch) david Banner
BME Click big Face (Big Face)
Big Face,
Two hundred dollar jeans with
My favorite patch
Pullin' up my ride, hell yeah, my rims match
What they tell you? I'm good
(what they tell you?) I'm good
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
most of the time
Next minute I just want to die I don't know why
I'm here for you day and nights by your side
I'm here for you day and nights by your
interested in two things . . .
Bozzio: Now, wait a minute . . . all I have to say is God help me! . . . Even though I have this . . . this fucking mask on .
that's 2K-in'
She lookin' for high ground, hate bein' tied down
She loved you for the first year, but those feelings died down
She livin' in downtown,
Co-signed by Alchemist, stamped by Babu
Executive Produced, yours truely, got loot
It's a new day, phones still tapped
Watchin' the crew
They put out one
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