Lyrics:
wife
She'll be by my side, for the rest of this ride
Who could want more out of life
It turns out that Daryl was a man all along
This act as a woman was
know how you did it
Foot on pedal you was never pessimistic
Gave us all a second chance out the trenches
Taught me me how to be a man not a statistic
I
Then you will get sprayed
And it'll be justified
Cause who can tell me I ain't scared
How they gonna prove I lied?
Got a license to kill
And I kill
had lived this far
No part of you could have known
The evil hearts of the men who would fetch ya
One night by the side of the road
The moon, it
sign
And you ain't around chemicals, just around generals
Who spend, passing they time, blasting they nine
Rather die with my man then the five for ya
again?
(Sshh. The Bullets man.)
Yea right, right.
So tell me Rasheed you know what I'm sayin,
this hip-hop thang an everythang goin on,
tell me, I
house
Jump out and beat ya peeps down worst than Steve Stout
Put you in choke holds I learned last week
From the police man who caught me stealing weed
borrow from another nigga aha
and I'd never work for the white man (never)
some say we dealers they call us killas
who we be
TRU
But that's the past and many knew it couldn't last
By peaceful means or either by a rifle blast
Or whatever, better late than never
We finally
who you are
I'll shit on anybody, truly yours the idiotic Bizarre
My adolescent years weren't shit 'til what I do now
I never grew up, I was born
the set
Verified street nigga fuck a blue check
We was never ever met thuggin did it to the neck
We was Kold Steppas
Kalm and Kollect
Rest In Peace V
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
bottom back
Woke up with a new heart
new mind
new purpose in tact
V1 (Kurtis Hoppie)
Hollow the man
I saw in the mirror
no sign of a heart
invisible
Did you never dance with a man?
Yes Mama, tell me
Are you grown too old to understand?"
How the young resent the old
And the old, in turn, the young
and get it
Never take for granted
That your love is a privilege
Any other threat
That you imagined
Was a figment!
Stop, hol' up, listen
Man on a mission.
When i'm wit my son
Look like i got that
Andy milanokis
Sorry, not sorry
Nigga fuck round
And get his head chopped
I never been a chef
You can call my
and move wit me
Take a hit a this and sip slow and thoroughly
You're sneakin' out on your man, tip-toein' to the V
Cause I know you got him whipped though
I ain't playing, I protect what's mines
Number 2 is the method I choose
Quality with quantity, man I'll never lose
Number 3, I shouldn't lose sleep
If
nigga with sorrow
That's why I'll never know the secrets of the many double quickly
You'll be givin up dead lay dead, get a ton of burn in the air
By
know who it is, it's the big man
And I'm rich with it
Yeah, sucker
A ha, out there pumpin' that heat, boy
(I've been just smokin' man)
Please, you
I'm eatin' day by day, ain't nothin' sweet about it
Act like you don't know what I'm sayin' then you read about it
Built for war like a armadillo
I was living on the hill
By the water tower and hiking trails
And when the big one hit I'd have a seat
To watch masters abandon their dogs
to add this shit
Subtract it
And divide the math
Who is the one to paint a picture
That's more clear for you
I'm the one that will never change
succeed) (can't believe)
Right out of the trenches
If you seen me down you probably wouldn't believe it
Do it for my people who would never get to see it
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