Lyrics:
Every time we come through, kid
We straight kill it
Hoppin' out the '62 wit somethin' exquisite
All the haters better move quick
We 'bout bidness
to get a bollocking...
(recorder clicks on and off here)...the time, I know why 'e got a bollocking, because you, you know, you dunno what the fuck 'e's
tryin' to take food out my mouth
(Fo' real tho') It seems like the more money I make
(Fo' real tho') The more drama y'all try to create
(Fo' real
Who could foresee
I'd come to feel about you
What you felt about me?
Why only now I see
That you've drifted away?
What a surprise...
What
in this game somethin D-P
My eyes only see D's, that's why I'm young and burnt out
Learned the know how, well how to do now, by eighteen turned out
That, try to tell you lies
So I hope you know
I'm gone be, right here by yo side
Just, give me that first try
I, promise I won't bite
And she really
ride Like some glue, you stuck by my side
I dare these hoes try to touch you It's gonna be a fuckin' homicide
Lil' mama for you I'm a slide I don't have
came around, and thangs go insane
I gotta get my thang back on track
But the mo' I try to stay away
The mo' I comes back
Why I let her play me? You can't
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
for my fuckin' Pumas, run home and go fuck my room up
These streets will try to vacuum you up
That's why the avenue where I grew up was 8 Mile
kick us every time we try
'Cause they don't give a fuck about us
So while I'm gettin' high
I'm watchin' as the world goes by
'Cause they don't give
Oops I meant Y, others gotta die
Just to help sorry-ass lames get by
Now you'll let a bird die if you saw a bush
But you're pussy in the hood nigga, come
lift me up, let me enjoy this high
On Christmas, I'ma buy Omari somethin' that make him cry
Lord knows I'm not perfect but I try to make it right
somethin' you want, why don't you come and get it
And then get waxed and taxed, like the government
Then I leave you sittin' there, wonder where your money
would spray broad day ain't nothin'
The lilac one AK doing somethin'
I'm immuned to the drama
Act a fool if you wanna
Lean in my pocket, 40 calb by
Crafting songs in the basement
Burn your tongue if you go and try to taste it
Beats by Sean O don’t wanna waste it
Yeah truth hurts but you gotta go
somethin' I call divide and conquer
They try to get inside the monster to divide the monster
So they can become the monster, then they'll try to stomp ya
On the shit that i try to do .
Dekhi natoh point
Thats why ami koysho dur .
Koysho dur from the shit
That i wanna do.
Koysho dur from the dream
That i gotta do.
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
[Islord]
Ah-yo, let me tell y'all niggas somethin'
One thing, let me tell y'all niggas somethin'
I don't give a, flyin fuck about
None of y
at buddy?
I'm in a mothafuckin' socket, can't unplug it
Think I'm mothafuckin' lyin', try and take somethin' from me
Bitch I'm plugged to the max, pay a dub
this type of life (huh)
Boy, ask yourself, are they right? (Right)
'Cause we can do this every night (uh-huh)
Fuck all the drama, try meet your mama
it, check it, yo
Case closed, erase my foes
Chased away by the black suit, shades, and clothes
We above the law, Feds can't touch me y
Why do we have to cross over?
Why are niggas always crossing over somethin', huh?
I mean, what's the matter, huh?
They can accept our music
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