Lyrics:
are all my family
Seeing how much we have grown, now that's a sight to see
We have all come a long way
From the kids who used to play at Nixon park
from goin' under.
The fedarones want to see me dead.
Niggas put prices on my head.
Now I got 2 rottwillers by me bed.
I feed em lead.
Now
of weed to keep from goin' under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now
Don't want to be another number
I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep from goin under
The federales want to see me dead - niggaz put prices on my head
clean get money fuck hoes
I'm from the village off of Old Monee Road, University Park hotter than a stove
Got pounds got bricks for the low, hitting licks
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin'
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'
Inside, got these niggas waitin'
a silent dream
The dust in the park
The exhaust from the cars
Ascends in that heated afternoon
(You touch a sweaty body)
Summer in Berlin, it's
a silent dream
The dust in the park
The exhaust from the cars
Ascends in that heated afternoon
(You touch a sweaty body)
Summer in Berlin, it's
bootlace
Given a choice could you choose?
Walked through the park and you came across a cool place
Rested your head with a vodka by the pool
Went for
when I use to stroll Through the park
To get away from my thoughts
They fucking preyed on me like a Shark
(Got Damn)
Took me by surprise
When you walked
life
I don't give a fuck who you are
Unload shots from inside the car
We'll break down the door
Fucker we're ready for war
Fire shots from inside
forever
Direct beats that's contagious, loved by all ages
Graduated from the you-and-I-versity
Of hard-hitters, for real
Yo, I got niggas in
Molly (hah)
Green Card from that visa (Green Card from visa)
Get caught and she leave (get caught and she leave)
By example, I lead (by example, I
all bad from them both
Take this shit back from the beginning
Walking home from school, Y'know that I'm grinning
Just saw my nigga off
Passing from
The heat was there so lost in the haze
Torn apart by the curse of endless days
So Ive crossed the line to find the way
To describe the strength inside
find out who gon be the rest of me
Tryna find out who gon fill the recipe
I won't let these thoughts get the fuckin' best of me
As the day goes by I look
up at the park
When you want more
Bet it up
Reup with my dawg and I’m stacking my cheddar up
They ain’t had enough
Be calling my phone
Any
How else could you capture the world?
If you don't attack from the back
To the million march
Yo, Snoopa Donna, what?
When I pull up
Now I'm drinking by myself
At the end of Section Park
Caught you when you walk besides your house
You threw your briefcase all on the couch
I plan
Crush her so good, she all on my timeline now
Lookin', lookin', she tryna sabatoge my thing
Never go brazy when you're deep inside the pink
I'm lowkey
he map
I did some track, then got attacked and all because I fired back
But now we're deep inside his heart and staging up a heart attack
Live by my
featuring Ghostface, RZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard
[RZA]
Yo Yo Yo doodododododo Yo pssh yo
Yo park the jeep on the street of the Sunset Marquis
[U-God]
Countdown...
Are you ready? Are you mad inside?
Got you strapped down to your seats
Outta the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip
God
there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'
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