Lyrics:
outta that noose, ho
With the truth glow, shinin' like new money, I got the juice, ho, so
You gon' have to pick sides or divide up into tribes
Not by
funky video for you
Spiraling smoke plooms
Doesnt seem like what smoke would do
Bathtub that the buildings sat in never blew
7 buildings with the WTC
to the sky like "Why? Oh, Lord"
Live by the knife, die by the Western, that's the question for Moe, boy
Didn't make it out, was always dancin', they couldn't
Coming from a city where bullets turn bro's into souls
Who knew from that concrete that a rose had arose?
Good girls stopped being good when I
the wall
And if y'all ain't with me, then it's me against y'all
I stand my ground, that's what I was taught
While others stand around, I hold it down like
running wild, living free
The freest we will ever be
You and I will live our lives
Like we're never gonna die
You ask what I would change
If I could go
of beans
Rippin' bongs in peace then where the fuck are your couches at?
You say you smoke that loud pack daily where are y'all ounces at?
Actin' like you
pussies like you
Who makes it arduous
With no argument, I'll recommend for you to stay ya ass on that side of the fence
Most of you suckas is pie as fuck
(I
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
caught it
Yeah, but yo government taught it
And all you heard of
Violence, hard drugs, sex, and murder songs
Never hated artists who kept making 'em
Strong
that got drunk, and hate kids
Got niggas on state bids, that hate movies like Rosewood and Matrix
Ayo, Biggie taught me well, Biggie told me how
something to see, so very young and alone
And I still don't believe the way you turned on me
Now where's the girl that I knew?
I gave you somewhere to live
outlet from on High
Born and die to live again, so when this world has gone by
I'm online like a mainframe you know his name is Jesus.
Self maintained
for me
(Live for me)
As a baby
I was going crazy
Listening to Janet What Have You Done for Me Lately
Yes
Understand
That young Bran Bran
Has always been
gripping on a pan handle, ugh
What you talking bout?
Nigga who is that?
Fuck a fake friend
All you pussy bitches stupid cap
Got it out my system like
days you may freeze
Degrees
Who lives
And who dies
Who holds on to all our lives
Time and time and time again
Will they tell your story in
live
That's my people, not my ego
Like an eagle vision's as far as the skies
9-4 we rocking all the way live
Rock the bells, motherfucker!
Ya'll make
I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say
that I call my boss
We just tryna work so we can blow up like a molotov
And it kinda wake me up like a coffee shop
Thinkin' bout my people who was
Like water, food, shelter
Yeah, something is missing
Do you think the education you were taught
In school was meant for you to live in the world?
Ever
how I live so blessed
I Told her gotta live like you the one who's next
I was never afraid of death
So I never gotta save my breathe
Cause the wicked
a position to move
And you can't move cause your move is blocked by the knight
At twelve o'clock, that's when the madness begins
So I start to focus in, my
the shit 100 authentic
Like Mitchell and Ness did it
Garments made by Sloan and Bennett
Nothing cheap cost a pretty penny
Poppa Dot raising my Penny
Proud
the story ends
When love is gone, you can't pretend
No matter who else I give my heart to
There's a part of it that still belongs to you
You taught
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