Lyrics:
has no meaning
I'm on a rocket to some other zone
Baby, you thrill me - whatever you're doing
Don't think of stopping until we are light-years away
or not
And then they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the block
But Paulie don't give a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
Live by the chopper law
the mortician, you know that shovel is on me
To put em in the earth, I do my dirt all by my lonely
I'm all about the Benjy's
But that bring jealousy and envy
homies, Skeme!
Get out the way yo, get out the way yo
That nigga duke just moved an ounce of yayo
And you know I keep gunners on the payroll
I even
[Chorus:]
So it seems, this is the system, and I'm sorry to say
Dealers pay the cops to turn and look the other way
On both sides of the law, justice has
think you stopping my grind
You must be outta ya mind
You tripping I'm flipping
By the shit that written
You know that this world is mine
You got me
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
Motor road, highway
Riding on the interstate
Desert road, midday
Parked up at the gate
Party pub across the way
Sex police getting paid
Time to go
left this world by putting bullets in they head
But little Johnnie across the street
Hung hisself from his bunk-bed
Had to go to court in the mornin'
the suspect entered the
Victim's apartment and was suspected
By police to have
Killed over twenty bodyguards of the man
Who
Was also suspected to be a police
how to make crack from cocaine.
1. Look for the nigga wit the whitest snow
2. No buying from no nigga that you don't know
make yo way
Police Chief said
"c bullet in the head, she's been killed that way
cnd yes, there are some other details that I don't dare say..."
In Jeremiah's cabin
Spirit have your way in this place
We ain't stopping till the earth starts to shake
We ain't stopping till where flat on our face
Holy Spirit come erupted
up like corn braids, cause I got a strong way
Force like police raids to never be delayed
I once was the least paid but I made the grade
Cause this
to the other side
Trust me; we'll make it to the other side
Through the madness
Spring comes like and old friend stopping by
Oh and it makes me feel young with
This crazy world
Gone bring out
The worst of me
I guess I don't know
Uncertainty
Police pull me over
Talking bout searching me
I guess it's gone
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong,
not coming to the people's defense)
Ooh Lordy (don't challenge us, when young people and other people who are frustrated)
Ooh Lordy (by the people you
heard of me I keep
The weed up in the air
Come up to my crib you'll see weed everywhere
3 boxes in homie I ain't stopping there
Always paid attention
actin like they don't see a motherfucker
Turnin they heads the other way, that's some ol' bitch-ass shit
I can't fuck with them mixtape niggaz
A lot
Sippin on the dragon just the other day tompkins square park up by avenue A halfway down the forty and a pig come up to me he said "listen here boy
gonna miss ima lay him wit the rocks now
Really thought he died by the way I heard the gun pow
Kinda worried they gone try to say that I stole his style
Wit the guys and we looking for a move
After twelve we ain't stopping we be breaking all the rules
Memphis sliding real fast Srt ride smooth
Whole
to spit
Hey yo, Ms. Trina rock the party
Hey yo, E-V-E rock the party
Hey yo, get on up shake your body
And ain't no stopping when the ladies come
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