Lyrics:
bring niggas the rough
Fucking with us, that get you motherfuckers touched
Hit in the darkest alleys, where the super sports Rally
Beating up
niggaz the rough
Fuckin' with us, that get you motherfuckers touched
Hit in the darkest alleys, where the super sports Rally
Beatin' up the block,
service V5 yacht the new summer tales
When shit get tough
The only thing to do is prevail
So if you see me chilling bout to roll one yeah you know wassup
tough
But you still on my brain, girl I can't give you up
Girl you got me
Yeah
Got me feeling stuck
Got me feeling rough, but
I ain't giving up
Till I
that reality's rough, a page full of trauma is helping you up
My inner child tied up, cloned and replaced by a nigga who sucks
Over yonder's where my
Out in the wild African Savanna
Bongi the Buffalo am I
I'm pretty dangerous or so they say
Even though I may look shy
Don't be fooled by my good looks
and I've come this far
I'm in the ghetto like Justin's yard
Matter of fact, Justin's heart
Life is more than rough, see
You haffi be bold and tough, yo
You
get rough
Akon
The tough stay tough
Styles P
Up front
Let's go
Konvict
We in too deep to turn back now, D
Sure is
Watch yourself
dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night
Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas
They tough niggas that snuff niggas
a nigga, I see a black Einstein
A diamond in the rough, he's remidin' me as tough
Young girls takin' X, she's blinded by the stuff
Oh my God, where did we
is stepping
Reloaded my weapon surrounded by heaven
She tall 5'11 she yellow like lemon
Shoots like lemonade, brand new kicks they suede
I can't
the rough
Remaining tough through the hurt
Been dealing wit opposing forces
Call it evil at work
They wanna see me lose my job
Locked up for pushing that work
thousand in there (G-Unit radio)
When the drama get to poppin'
It don't bother me, it don't bother me
(50 cent) when the shell casings get to
Droppin' it
slicker got country grammar
Ayo we goin places, where my sound scan ain't tough
So when I say I ain't N.O.R.E, yo it ain't that rough
I leave the Jake in
Who the fuck is this? Paging me at 5:46
In the morning, crack of dawn and
Now I'm yawning, wipe the cold out my eye
See who's this paging me
Who the fuck is this? Paging me at 5:46
In the morning, crack of dawn and
Now I'm yawning, wipe the cold out my eye
See who's this paging me
Thirty-five hundred on me at all times with sixty-eight
Motherfuckin' cents, nigga
Lynwood, California, my nigga, we takin' over this nigga
You feel me
junkies still hitting my phone for the stuff again
Riding the wave and water getting rough again
Put your two cents roll the dice try your luck again
Get
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Fuck I look like gettin caught slippin by a thot ho
I want all the beef I keep them shells like a taco
I be gettin to the cheese
Then cool Ty in a Benz drove by
And said throw me 5, I could really get you high
And he replied, man I don't usually do drugs
But this life is tough, so
slicker got country grammar
Ayo we goin places, where my sound scan ain't tough
So when I say I ain't N.O.R.E, yo it ain't that rough
I leave the Jake in
fascinated by the game
I bugged out
They raised twenty-five cent prices
For my video games
Mortal Kombat time for no contract
Back to the Future no one told
dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night
Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas
They tough niggas that snuff niggas
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
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