Lyrics:
K-H-J Los Angeles!
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[sung]KHJ Los Angeles!
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plenty
And failed by many yet I'm rising over envy
If I can make it there I can make it anywhere
So I packed up my dreams and let go of my cares
Feeling
Cross my heart, put it on my soul
If we catch em, we gone slide Never leave a man behind
In these streets you can lose yo soul
Niggas dying left
What kind of lyrics will come out of my mind?
What kind of melodies will come out of my soul?
Now you know everything about me watching me from there
Madiba kumnyama Lupita
Black shades on me it’s harder to see ya
By any means Ima get it my soul on a meter
By any means Ima get it my soul on a
I put my
it all
I've got music in my soul
Through my ears and through my bones
Breathe it in and lose control
Even if I lose it all
I've got music in my soul
body mr miyagi
Reggie got him acting him wocky
I’ll pull his soul out his body like Hiruzen
I know some villains but I’ll bring the heroes in
I love my
take away my gay
Crash the car, lose control
No matter what I'll keep my soul
Do you even remember the thoughts that I say
Summer nights in December, just talking away
Watching you lose your temper over stupid games
All
Think about the smarts, words said of wise
Do it like paz and I do it like Nas
You got two small fries by the size
And I get a gat, two times, two
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in
Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen
I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It
Somethin' like an ice cream cone (Cone)
All that body-ody-ah, might just lose control
Let's get naughty-aughty-ya, lord forgive my soul
West side, it be
Shlumped
I cannot go broke brokeee
Way too much to lose
I cannot go broke
Way too much to lose
I can't trust a soul
So I put my trust in blues
Say I
See the Sun get high til the light dim low
Hearing both sides of the Stereo
Diamonds in my Soul's immaterial
Diamonds in my Soul's immaterial
See
To takin' belongings in my ultimate goal
I'll take your China and your silver and your soul
By darkness and night I shimmy up the drain-pipe
The maggot,
speed thru your spot busting
Listen up close
I came from the dirt but I shoot for the moon
Listen up close
Living broke by the 3rd make you move like
Reaching new limits looking like a slope
Say you gotta go but you don't really wanna go
You sucked up my soul, and snorted my snow
And smoked up my
right beside ya doing his duty, salute
Told you, you give me life
I want you by my side
Swear I could fly when you replied
I want you by my side
Want you,
a stain
I done lost it all got nothing to
Lose I make my llama bang
Niggas say it's beef and I don't see
It I just see 50 packs 50 him
50 him by the night
of the dark
My friends would gather by the bonfire and gaze at the stars, uh
Vivid memories of second grade start hitting me, I'm not a ninja
This is about
[Warren G]
Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue, and yelling 'cause (whats up cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in
I think I’m bout lose control
Im trying not to lose my soul
Can you tell me
What happened to forever
I think I’m bout lose control
Im trying not
switch out on my nigga, no amount of dough
'Cause you won't get a receipt, that's when you sell your soul
Hungry niggas sit at home, watchin' pictures
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