Lyrics:
The preacher, he's busy tryin to save souls
The devil, he wants all control
You see, life is to be lived on the right accord
So don't sweat it, young brother
M.A. Parks, C57797, you have a visitor
Right there, stall three
Hi baby.
Wassup honey?
Hey you know it's just only one more week until family
M.A. Parks, C57797, you have a visitor
Right there, stall three
Hi baby.
Wassup honey?
Hey you know it's just only one more week until family
feel crazy
(One, two, three, four)
I see Bloods and Crips runnin' up the hill
Lookin' for a better way
My brothers and sisters, it's time to bail
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
Pusha T
I go to Phlavz when I'm in Chicago
My brother the owner, I'm eatin' for free
I brought a million in cash around
So stop tellin' niggas you
on the West Coast
we be gettin high with the fellas
who puff on the lie
for Lu-Lu,Sig, and Tai
everyday you know how we do (woo)
brothers tryin
true religion before you found it in denim
Feel the Wrath of Kane and you could not escape
The hip hop version of ?The Ring? and you just watched
off a one-and-done
And the human race, if it's not a race
It's a quest, a journey, but I'm fuckin' facin'
All the problems that I keep on runnin
that drunk shit we ain't came to brawl
Ayy, you know lil' bro lettin' it all
Really it took me to stop 'em to keep 'em from droppin'
You should've
treat my balls like it's mistletoe
Fuck class, get cash by the truckload
Latest album with my dogs but the city closed
You in for a hell of a ride,
it doesn't seem fair
Show me a version that's kinder
I'll show you the people who care
We just need to make the path wider
So we can walk side by
screamin', "Get back" (gang)
You know I'm with that (uh)
Long live baby boy T-Roy, can't forget Hec
Project baby, 6-4 shawty, got it on my back (uh)
RUNAWAY TRAIN lyrics
Verse 1
MY THROTTLE IS JAMMED WIDE OPEN
MY BOILER'S READY TO GO
YOU KEEP THROWIN' COAL ON THE FIRE BABY
IT'S GONNA BLOW
YOU
're makin it harder, on my fellas
These dopefiend bitches, and the big drug sellers
How can you preach to the fiends that they should quit
While Barry's up
Headlines when them white boys get to pay a fine
Never rapin' women, keep it on some player time
Facts, hate and pray you catch a heart attack
Headshot,
there
Do your thing, we got your back
No matter what you do or where you at
Keep it gangster (yeah, Nuni)
Keep it gangster (they gon' find us, nigga)
For Her Baby, Hope He Get His Mind Right
It Feel Good To See Momma On The Top
I Told Ya If I Make It Momma
You Won't Be Forgot
[Master
a time frame where it's all big business
We gotta understand that the young niggas is runnin big business
This is how we gon do it , check it out
[Busta
She eatin' dick so she plead the fifth
Yeah, it's Larry Fish, homie he's a myth
You sunk my battleship
I'll be in Nazareth by where Jesus live
And your
always be true)
How I wish my wife could be you
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
know that we be killing it fa' sho
Time goes by, in your life
And we're still here together
I will be here just to hold you down
We'll still be
buy my own, so I just borrowed my dad’s tux
Told him, “Keep the loafers” kept it gully with my black chucks
So you can keep watching the stars
But me
People wonder why I ain't runnin' from nothin'
'Cause my momma wit' the shits, and my big brothers was thuggin', nigga
I used to try to thug it
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