Lyrics:
I come from Bed-Stuy
Where niggas either do or they gon' die
Gotta keep the ratchet close by
Someone murdered, nobody seen, nobody heard it
Just
I'd rather not
An angel with a devil, who woulda thought?
Who woulda thought it'd come to this?
God must've heard me and granted my wish
My love story
the crib, so I'll be gone till we on
Whats up, Finally Famous
I had it on my jacket way back in high school
Know I wanted to be in them night clubs and not
sleep
We have felt Heaven's sleep
And I've watched the angels weep
our God hath made us weep
They are slaves of fear and pain
That is ruled by a god
shit is real? (Uh)
And I ain't really never gave a fuck how niggas feel (what?)
Rob and I steal, not 'cause I want to, 'cause I have to
And don't make
we ain have a choice
Them statues wasn't put up right after the war
They put them up recent(ly) to send us a message
Seems like they focused
hoppin' outta shorty whip
I'm by the tel, across exxon by the shell
Sense of urgency on the cell
We gon' pick you up, when ya flight land
We in a tight
like them
Never really did relate
No I don't know what ima do tonight
Whatchu gonna do tonight?
I'll probably end up getting stupid high
Cuz lately it
Time
Don't you wanna come have a Good Time?
We'll pop a tap trip all night
Last night we was getting wasted
But that shit basic,
Know what I need,
But
Let ye cast no judgement upon thy neighbor
Before the beam of thy own eyes have been cleansed
In the wicked ways of the world
God gives
this is end times
Can't we just get on with it
By now we've heard it all before
You are my enemy
But you won't get the best of me anymore
Up in the sky
I
Niggas got so much to say they broke I ain't trippen cus we having I ain't worried bout em
They be dissing I don’t respond like I ain't heard bout it
to the lord seen a angel I hit him
Gimme a chance rest my head on her bosom
Don't have no hoes when I see em don't pull em
Like pullin' the pin on a nade you
stopped, that's by any means
I just want the bread like a grocery store section
I'm a run it up, came through with a mob of hecklers, yeah
We worked
ten thousand times imitating my high wild rhymes
In her period blood on the bedroom and bathroom ceilings
Now go smoke ten thousand blunts with angel
the world but have morals
Don't nobody give you nothin' 'less you work for it
Ladies get an education, you ain't gotta twerk for it
You know the Lord send
Honey don’t go letting that joker get you down
There aint a girl on this block that ain’t been played by a clown
Man WORD what I heard about your wife
what else is there to be
Blow up, blow up, call us So Big
Bless up, bless up, kill every beat
Eish sharp I'm done I don't have words after here
We acting
done I don't have words after here)
We acting like we just got paid (We got paid)
Acting like we just got money (Got money)
Acting like we just got paid
to itchin', uh
I still remember pitchin'
I didn't have a MySpace
But I still had the bitches
Ain't gon' get no money with
This rap shit, nigga
You don't know
them to slide
That's on our mind getting high all the time
(We tryna fuck)
We hustle hard, hope the fiends buy all the dimes
So we can scoop up and hit
I got dates to fund
Lets hit the city, did it more than once
Girl you get me high no facing blunts
But you by my side look what we become
On standby
freestylin' to the beat
'Cause we get krunk, stay drunk, at the club
Should have bought an ounce, but you copped a dub
Should have held back, but you throwed
deep
Seventy-five emcee's freestylin' to the beat
'Cause we get krunk, stay drunk, at the club
Should have bought an ounce, but you copped a dub
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