Lyrics:
You've been a juvenile
With a dolphin smile
With no elbow room
With your body in bloom
You've had your little backyard
Protected by big walls
You
skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill (BOOM!)
Elbow grease, and elbow room
Baby play me, baby fall down, go boom (BOOM!)
Party people gather
is doing a project
so I live in the projects;
Where we fight for elbow room to the doom,
Try to live long but you die too soon,
I might not
live in the projects;
Where we fight for elbow room to the doom,
Try to live long but you die too soon,
I might not be alive to see 25,
Taught at ten
elbow room, uh
Uh, we 'bout to heat it up some more
I hope all my niggas is keeping up (feed 'em up)
I will eat your food until I leave
Or 'til
Runnin' Up on Ya
Runnin up on ya
The House of Pain...runnin' up on ya [2x]
Give me some elbow room
Spark the boom
Then pass it
I'll drop ya like
set in finally (Elbow Eddie)
It's hereditarily... (Elbow Eddie) Converted
Elbow room
He rings his bell and there goes down the bell
To hell
Hair goes
the highway
And it’s just to give you elbow room that I’ve been making use
Of the sleeping bag that I keep rolled up and stacked behind my couch
Do you think
some elbow room
There's a gator in the bushes, he's calling my name
And a saying come on, boy, you better make it back home again
There's many roads
the Word
In bowls number five
He needs a bit of elbow room
His name is Haste
He fires off a slew of e-mails
And says, Put your hands together, boys
& snatch the Mask off a coon
Give goons elbow room in the Day room
And 72 inches
From a genius in the trenches
Get ass like park benches
If she don't start
the room
Lotta bass lotta boom feel the sub in the room
Packed to the brim ain't no elbow room
Head at the rim put my elbow through it
We was Underground too
elbow room, and if you you make the wrong move bitch I'm clearing
the room And if ain't up on are side all you hear is boom
And that's that, you better
To us wilding out from here
Now, that your throat is wet
There?s elbow-room to step
Lets take full advantage
Hey, girl don?t you panic
I got an A in
that we live
I'm a human being, not a machine
Give me elbow room so I can dream
Give me space, won't you widen the hole
And leave a little room for my
Alright
’Cause my True Religion jeans look
Better with the holster
And I'ma show you mine if you get any closer
Eastside soldier, big blunt roller
Elbow
me some elbow room
I'm runnin with the Legion of Doom
Like a pack of wolves foamin at the mouth on full moon
I track range between space and time
it hanging in the closet of
Your elbow room.
Ooh come and join the big parade
Ooh it's gonna be a brighter day
If you've had it up to here
Watched those cotton candy clouds roll by
They'd know why I live beneath these western skies
I got peace of mind and elbow room I love the smell of sage
I'm locked inside my bedroom lookin at the pictures up on the wall
I need a little elbow room, I need space and that ain't all
Get home first thing
"yeeesh!"
This my game verse I think I'll call it SP
Give me elbow room cause, I'm about to flex please
You out here throwing elbows cause your lady
Elbow to elbow room to breathe
Button down lock down cages
Chicken wire wood and whitewash
Worn down tags frayed afraid
Built to last sinking silent
glock
In this bitch like Woo; I need some elbow room
Got me spillin' liquor at the club; go so soon
Burn this bitch up, we 'bout to get buck
Gimme
being rude
Tell me what you want, ain't never been mistaken for a fool
Always set the mood under my girl don't need no elbow room
Thought I fell in love,
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