Lyrics:
failed
Called you by surprise
Now the Devil in your eyes
Devil in your pie, see a coochee
Hit the broad
Stupid that you feelin' to live
In the crack
Scratch HOOK
They dont want money they want violence
The streets fucked its off balance
They dont want money they want violence
Snitchin and tellin
did you call here by choice
The mistress backtracks and hangs up the phone
She didn’t dial, with the aim to cause disruption at home
Juno’s wife falls
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy
Bitches clockin'
right
Got him in the Hell hole
Livin at the speed of light
Prayin that the time fly by so
He can see the light
See his kids meet a wife
All over a key
I chose to live this life, I be stickin this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz
Niggaz
dope by Georgia dome
High school no diploma
Remember days on the nawf
Now I'm quarterback a coach
Better watch your approach when you pull up
that
No problem, (why?) because I got it like that
A Baby Bam beat and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs
crippin right now
We dippin right now
All that money imade ya
You're major, I made ya
Nigga, now I gotta fade ya
Payin no attention when u got a suspension
been shed, another Mother loses a son
'cause where I'm from the young chooses a gun
Before they choose an education
But once dead their ain't no
shed, another Mother loses a son
'cause where I'm from the young chooses a gun
before they choose an education
but once dead their ain't no awakenin'
so
Here's a real sad song
A song that must be sung
Think about the days when we were young
When we were kids girl all you wanted to do was play
can't blend in time to milk the cow
Big papi
No copy
No young this young that
It's Bigga hoe copy
Get the money stack the money flip it
Niggas steaming
After his second wife passed away
Percy Rawlinson seemed to spend more and more time with his Alsatian Al
His friends told him
You should get out
Not today.
Niggas like us, you know we stuck in our ways.
Ask Lisa or her niece huh, I never pay 'em money.
Had a little freak by the name
After his second wife passed away
Percy Rawlinson seemed to spend more and more time with his Alsatian Al
His friends told him
You should get out
always is blessed with a charming young wife
And he pays all his debts without sorrow or strife
And he always lives pleasant and charming"
"And
He said it's not bout what you saying
It's the way that you say it
Keep going young man, life's whatever you make it
Never sleep on opportunity, wake
Life - it's passing by and by
But you're still as young as the night
Ways too young to make it right
Sway - you're living from day to day
It doesn't
house
Means nothing when you're by yourself
Money never measures how you do
It ain't what you drive - it's what drives you
I sat in back
Of a Cadillac
In
and drove away
To THE CAN
Where Neil Young slipped another disc
FROZE-ing by the PIES!
FROZE-ing by the PIES!
FROZE-ing by the PIES!
(And that was
wife, I will do right
I will hold tight and be the light
I will rise up and be a man
Gotta stay righteous
Oh Lord, help a young man keep his way pure
Uh, uhh uhh, Kel's
Young, M, ex, tra, money, let's go
Girl you know you got a body-adi-adi
(do you like it?)
Where you get your little body-adi-adi
in the Civic
He owe money so I pay him a visit
Yeah, young niggas here to salute me
I got the snows like the Fugees
She live her life like a curse
.jpg/300px-Dream_Wife_(band).jpg "Dream Wife")
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