Lyrics:
the plea
Sucker judge, jury, bailiff: they're all me
Your on trial but you can't win
'Cause I wrote the script whereas
You die in the end
So throw in
'll watch you fall) Yo!
We'll watch you fall, fall
(While you watch us make it) Yeah
While you watch us speak it, speak it
Yo, I'm from a city
Of cold killers
'll make a hell of a team
Together we'll leap to the American Dream
But as I climb the wall with a goal:
Ascend higher
Decline and fall of the Roman Empire
I've been abused by this cold, cold world
Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (woah)
Let you have a problem they won't even
what you sayin'?)
(Chorus)
Ya'll live for bitches and blunts
We live for weed and money
(repeat 8x)
(Master P verse 1)
I stack greens like cheese
ya goin
So expose where your foxes live
Use to make decisions through the pickings in my head
Didn't matter how it ended who it hurt
Or what I did
I
my phone?
I'll take care the alarm
I'm like "oh, for the morning, like to sleep?"
She like yeah, we just had sex
What did you think?
I was just
true friends to the end
This is for you Roman I appreciate you being my son
I know we the don't share the same veins but your still my son
From day 1 I
Is
you ready for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's gonna try
to rob. We can spar, but you gon' drop [drop], I'm a bomb, ready for
war, will I
lookin at your picture my nigga
puttin hash with the weed wit a mixture of liqour
we can't kick it you ain't wit us is the shit i can't figure
nigga
is only for your eyes to see
But you getting carried away, saying we can do it wherever
The way you touching me like no other
I'ma make you feel
why we don't see you on TV or nothin'?"
Shit, I'm still tryin' get off the gang injunction
'Cause when it come to this been, I'm a monster to your
see me trying to boogie but that don't mean i can't
I came up in the club with a pistol in my pants pants pants
When we step up in the club
You know we
years ago, when they made a decision
He came out of there, a different man
He came outta there with a purpose, and a drive to make this possible
And I saw
a spatula, nigga I'm awesome
(you awesome) uh yeah, you know we the
Uh, uh, you know we the culture, culture
(yeah, yeah)
We watching, now everybody biting
'm the M.V.P.
That's why I'm your wifey
Can't no other girl on earth see me (Oh no)
Well I'm the franchise
The one you can't deny
I'm the only one for you
by a lesser baby mother but fuck it
We played against each other like puppets, swearin' you got pull
When the only pull you got is the wool over your
When I'm rappin' to the rhythm of a groovy beat
And I attempt to raise your body heat
Just blow your mind, so you can't speak
And do a thing but
you know
That in the end we all gon' die, can't escape it if you try
I know your lighters up but I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!)
I'ma blow your high
home
That's my word
Yeah, bitch I'm pitchin' bricks
Up off that curb
Yeah, you can get your issue on that curb
Way before Corona, we was curb servin'
I
Like I'm good enough to hold your hand when we walk out
Its nothing but a
T Y P E type
T Y P E type
T Y P E type
T Y P E type
You make me feel desperate
lay are not a demand
Times we go for you'll need to understand
The games we are playing are not always planned
I'm not just new, I've only just began
lashing
Get your fat ass in bed by ten and quit rapping
And easily could make a nonbeliever say it's so
It's a sequel but it's equal to the shit I said
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
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