Lyrics:
they been extorted
Blazing at they top while on they trail like we in Portland
Opps keep ducking smoke
They might as well go play for Oregon
Money
private, all of it
But we are not afforded
The luxury of privacy
Especially not at this time in our lives
I can feel my hand shaking as I grip
Onto the metal
don't play games on no X Box
This is do or die used
To shoot for first ball
Now we shoot to catch a shawty
Robber or a new job
They cracking like I'm
smell?
Yes they are, I can tell
Well, ladies and gentlemen
That aroma enriching the breeze
Is like nothing compared to its succulent source
And matter fact did I mention that I physically feel great?
A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I know I'm straight
I'll probably live longer than you
Once upon a time in an obscure
Part of the Milky Way Galaxy
There was a spinning ball of water and
Rock ruled by the forces of evil
The Devil
to bring my first child into this world
That is shown love long before they realize what hate even is
And I pray, that they never have to feel, more broken
and talk all evening
Which is totally bizarre
Nothing like the life I've lead so far
For the first time in forever
There'll be magic, there'll be fun
on the mike it's like propaganda, no doubt
"Boy you should've known by now"
Compton's in the house
Yeah, it's time to put Compton on the map, don't ever
The cases I select seem to defect my intellect
Who'd suspect my first guess turns out to be correct
To that effect if it's foul play I'll always detect
By
ain't gonna win
Every time that she's bubblin' in
It feels like the devil's holding a pen
(shit) don't mind me I'm just thinking again
Thinking out loud
BLOCKS AWAY THE SPOTS ON THE RIGHT/
STRAIGHT THROUGH THE RED, NO TIME TO STOP AT THE LIGHTS/
I’M ALMOST THERE/ FEEL THE FIRST MOMENT OF FEAR/
PULL OVER,
foreigners take they wallets they jewels and rip they green cards
Dipped to the projects flashin my quick cash
And got my first piece of ass smokin blunts
foreigners take they wallets they jewels and rip they green cards
Dipped to the projects flashin my quick cash
And got my first piece of ass smokin blunts
Robbin' foreigners, take they wallets, they jewels and rip they green cards
Dipped to the projects, flashin' my quick cash
And got my first piece of ass,
Robbin' foreigners, take they wallets, they jewels and rip they green cards
Dipped to the projects, flashin' my quick cash
And got my first piece of ass,
I've been waiting for a long time (how long)
Real damn long time (how long)
I've been waiting for a long time (how ya feel)
Man
I feel like
could walk a half a block and feel the aftershocks
Rain of acid drops, seek some help
Now don't rewind, get it the first time
Shouldn't have to repeat
in a
Single home by a single woman i
Am a very proud black man
I shouldn’t have ignored the signs from
Your your first song and video
I hate you so
kids in high school, it feels like yesterday (ooh-yeah)
We had our dreams and secrets, we were reckless in our ways
But as the years went by, we started
blue
My second time, your first time
She let me hit on the first night
Foreign cars, muscle cars
Y'all niggas just ain't living it right
Drive fast,
and Jews
Goose spend your time like Beetlejuice
We the truth
You talking about the cat you hit
Vicious as the blackened spears and
Sleep for half a year
You
the minimal (ha)
Everything about us still live by the principle (ha)
Can't put it in the hands of fate, ain't nobody got time to wait
You say now you
the minimal (ha)
Everything about us still live by the principle (ha)
Can't put it in the hands of fate, ain't nobody got time to wait
You say now you
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