Lyrics:
I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these g-damn food stamps don't buy diapers
cease
Duckin' and dodgin' from the school police
To the west, we got power, one time's scary
Hoodrats by the dozen, everybody's cousin
Caviar selling's
back
One thang I know fa sho
I'm going down in history for this one
Trae the motherfucking Truth
I'm pushing this bitch asshole By Nature
Now they hear
But the hate ain't one
Fuck it the cash ain't either
So I'm strapped with a gun
I hit the West on the tip
While I'm flipping a '59
Eyes covered by
Yeah, uh, yeah, Loyalty, haha
She was sixteen maybe seventeen, uh
Who you gonna trust?
And Life Goes On (2002)
The timin ain't me, it's like,
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
BROTHERLY LOVE
Written by cnthony cce Thomas
Produced by Ras Fiery
CHORUS:
HEcVEN HELP US
WE NEED SOME BROTHERLY LOVE
ScVE OUR CHILDREN
WE
through SC
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
Before you fuck up my high
If you see me in
I wanna be by my lonely
Hate the other side like I'm Coraline
I wanna be by my lonely
Living my life in the penthouse you can't come to the rise
I
beat
[Verse 1:]
No Matter what the price is I'm a telL her swipe it
This is what my Life is Like, you know that
Tremaine what's the hoLd up
Grenade when
and jackin' marks
And the punk police can't fade me, and maybe
We can have peace someday, G
But right now I got my mind set up
Lookin' down the barrel of my
thank the Lord for givin' me this life
And even when I'm gone, the music keepin' us alive
Yeah, it's called forever-ever
Ever-ever, ever-ever, family
defender ain't givin' a fuck
The fool must be sparkin'
Talkin' about a double life plea bargain
You got to deal with the Crips and Bloods by hand G
rehearsal thinkin bout my life
And how you know I refuse to
Be blinded by the light
And everything is all right
RattPack, Visionary all day it’s Logic
I’ll
gettin pussy every day of my life
It really didn't matter what the bitch look like
I remember one night, after the Sugar Ray fight
Wouldn't you believe it,
by the 9
Fuck the dumb shit, I run this, a whole life of crime
Ain't never had shit, but always had my pistol, bitch
187, don't make me whistle, bitch
When I start getting pussy every day of my life
It really didn't matter what the bitch look like
I remember one night, after the Sugar Ray fight
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
the love
Before the evil, the secret life of G's
You seein' me blurry, triple beam dreams
Pocket full of money, parkin' lot full of them haters
Triple
Ghetto dreams ghetto stories
Kasi life gotta talk more about that
Drugs guns all that shit
Let me tell you a story though
Listen
Age 15 still a teen
A nik on the ground, covered by my feet
Ay yo rah get the heat
Word is born, your kids miss you when your gone
But life still goes on, you think they
There’ll never be another g like me
Someone thinkin’ this is really where you need to be
I climb the highest mountains, swim the widest sea
Baby
You don't care about them G's you got me now
Baby I'm here to please you
I'm a hold you down
Baby let's take a ride your the one for me
I need you by
lights
She's coming to get fucked up right
She knew I'm not the one for life
So she's leaving by the end of the night
She's coming for the weekend lights
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