Lyrics:
gun and chose to choose they own fate
Brush it off like Colgate, at least that's what we supposed to do
But how the fuck I deal with that shit if that
might sound crazy
Lotta fallin' outs help me build foundation)
So, with that I ask... what's the word witchu sir?
Listen
I wish all of y'all would tell me
I'm a bring that whole 1st diss back
Minus the shoe line and do a whole nother scheme wit it
Yeah, i'm a do a remix of the first diss track
While we
the point I got points to prove
I'm on the edge of tomorrow and we ain't talking Tom Cruise
Nah it's a ton of booze lude suggestions
That's food for thought
know you
Red roses pink skies and the waves are blue
Never had a moment but this one really still Holds tru
We different people living different lives
We
schedule
I just want fifty-thousand in that bezel, park it old school in my new whip
Never trust these cameras, i go remix with my codeine never fuck with
triggas, fuck up all y'all niggas
Cause I'm so fuckin T-R-U, representin I thought you knew
Cause killas killas killas
That's all I be around, nigga fuckin
it never went that way
I just wish it never went that way All my peers turned to snakes
We taking back whatever was ours, grinding every hour
Maxing
considerate in case our paths crossed
But I tried not to let anybody slip my mind
Many lost in thoughts, sorry if they getting hard to find
But to all that been
we Snoop to Tha Dogg Pound
Where I found Lost Boyz they were bringin' the noise all
Geto and Beastie Fat and Grease(y) Jayo/J.O.E. committed a Felony
Kick you in your nuts so you can't fuck for 40 months
That's what I be saying if you roll up acting sus
This right here the remix
So if you're
Yes that’s my son
And indeed he’s taken to music
And I’m very proud of that because I wish
I had those kinds of creative skills
The lyrics are
that we never met, I wish that we ain't connect
Like Lego, connection good, but mixed signal if you say so, like cardio
We sat up and down, but we
[Intro]
(Ca$his)
REMIX!
(Eminem)
As the crabby little bastard that I am
Sly what the fuck a slick sick son of a bitch
Silly little rabbit don't you
or right?
You pushin' the button, not I, but we die, that's why I'm gatherin' up my soldiers (soldiers).
Mo Thug, mine are prepared for war, because it's
the rosary off my necklace
Damn
I lost my job so I lost faith
I just saw a baby bump in my girl's waist
I need a drink to feel right
Party with my homies
We're off to build another planet (ay)
See a ship and then we're really goin' savage (ay)
From the home, we was lost in the Atlantic
I wouldn't make
no weapon formed against me will prosper (go hard)
(We make it look easy)
And I truly believe that my haters are my motivators (oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
know that by now
But everywhere you go you hear me
That's why your upset right now
Bought a Phantom and a Lamb
But I'm in my vette right now
I raped
up
No makeup, I wanna wake up
Kimichi
I wish this was easier for me to comprehend
Pretend, like everything's ok when it's not
Baby we should let our
What's are true identity 2x
[CHORUS]
We got it all wrong
Don't you tell me
Everything happens for reason
You got me f up on that
By a long shot
you smile
Lost a lot of homies so my momma just hope that I smile
Purple tops, get familiar, I seen that coke in a vial
If I was hauling before, you
night, the open mic be invitn' me to rhyme...
The open mic-mic-m-m-mic be invitin' me to r-rh-hyme"
"Open mic, I bring out that box to the shit"
and spot
where we, are-I-D, E, and smoke
Chorus
Verse Three: Belo
I, made my money on the DL
Closed shop in the Pontiac we bail
To the mall
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