Lyrics:
Woo
Yyz
This shit mf beautiful dawg (mf beautiful)
Richie stacks
Wooo
A yo let's get it!
I wanna fast track my life
Go where ever I wish
Don't you
luck it never landed (Nah)
Stuck on your block forever stranded (Yea)
I live by the 10 crack commandments
Either you earn respect or you demand it
It's
slick and get stuck
But don't play tough boy, go and get it up
Hey yo Cube, tell me this
Why half of the homies gettin' worked by a bitch?
Then they
feelings
Money on me sindi Lionel ndi Richie
Capping niggas be acting too bitchy
Scent iri drippy nubwo ntari 50.
Can't be riding the wave I'm too wavy
If
lives, little kids die
Wonder why as I walk by
Broken-hearted as I glance at the chalk line, gettin' high
This ain't the life for me, I wanna change
miss you so much I don't know what to do
Seems that I gotta move on
Live life without ya but
Everytime someone comes around to talk about you
I get
I'm smackin you with cause it's easy
Like Lionel Richie, your whole style is bitchy
Switch me, mix me, somebody get me
Don't let me rip out my
and shout
From a mountain top
Out loud
I won't ask if you taken
Sing to you like Lionel Richie
Got my heart in loops
Yea a beat it be skipping, flipping,
And they won't let me thrive
They'll need everything you own
Make it all so real
By learning to feel
It's not really happening
What's going on is much
they wait to be stuck by
At my side is God
And there ain't no one going to turn me 'round
Ain't no one going to turn me 'round
There's people
got money, ain't got time
Fuck it, just say this shit
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em
Nigga but you didn’t execute
Survivals my only hope success
Is the best revenge
He always there by my side
Ben Franklins my only friend
The hundreds
and the alleys
Stunk from things that used to live there
Ahhh that wasn't the city I remembered
A Child in the street, barefoot pullin' at his
Mama's tattered
ya owner?
I'm real live man, you a persona
Now I'm a goner, call ma momma, in the corner
Mister gun man, your plan is working
Cause niggas is
they wait to be stuck by
At my side is God
And there ain't no one going to turn me 'round
Ain't no one going to turn me 'round
There's people
the game
Fuckin up this realism we puttin down out here
You know what I'm sayin
Nigga need the cops to help em out
Hoe ass niggaz
Stand on ya own nigga
Live
just kept on chasing that melody
And as time goes by
Oh it's funny how time can make you realize
We're running out of it
On the day that I die
I
you're lonely
I thought I needed you to feel safe
But now that I've been through it, I'm stuck in a good place
Ooh, why you tryna put me in a different
moses!
I would still believe that paradise
Was there with you
Never blue
Stuck like glue
On the avenue
worth it, to go raw deal
A man's gonna do what a man's gonna do
He got butt-naked and stuck the power you
Twenty minutes went by, my man went out,
Already told em This ain’t what they want
He gone be dead by the end of the month a
Live by the gun you gone die by gun
I told em niggas this ain’t what
the one event that defines you the jewish superbowl
Evan: 12 yrs old everything that used to be good as
gold starts to crumble and crack
Evan, Richie
I thought you was to die for
I'm struggling survival got nobody for revival
And call me a Disciple how is written by the Bible
Ain't talking Trippie
like a lineup,
I been getting Richie Rich, like I'm Lionel
You niggas filling out them statements like a final
I never cared I'm spinning hoes like
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