Lyrics:
that from Bun B Rest In Peace to Sweet Jones
Disrespect me I will regulate unbothered by you niggas hate
As a youngin OGs got me straight fuck what
make me depressed if I cope with such a method too often
This method can often get in the way of productivity
As during the periods that I am active, I
Killas with they facemask, tryin' to get my safe cash
If I catch 'em should I blast, nigga?
Hell yeah
Cause if they catch me up in they shit, I'ma dead man
a window-hole
A hunnit yards away
Is all dey ever gets t'know
'bouts de reg'luh life in de day
An' it stink so bad, de stones been chokin'
'n weepin' greenish
a check just to get the exclusive (Racks)
Took his girl like I got with a groupie yeah (Totally)
I let a bitch slide with the oozy
Wash your head when you
Ain't no way you're getting out unless you bite that whip
How you supposed to lead a life with all these vices
To run a race that's rigged for the most
I be in the rear view now you wonder where I went
I'm a get you if I owe ya-visit ya residence
Lay the murk game down and then I'm a hit the fence
troop train lay
In a sidin' through the day
Where the heat would make you bloomin' eyebrows crawl
We shouted, "Harry By"
Till our throats were
lay
In a sidin' through the day
Where the heat would make
Your bloomin' eyebrows crawl
We shouted, "Harry by"
Till our throats were bricky-dry
Then
walk the streets
You speak the big pussy throw down and drop it
Hit you with 6 shots lay the law down and throw the shells in my pocket
Getting mine
game, with my Christian bros
(Score was three to three)
Phone on, gotta text from Stone
(Saying he love me)
Left confused, tried to get some books
(But
the whip, remember days I was stranded
Now I make plays in the field like I'm Randy
But in the end, I'm not gon' let you pass me, Cash
Ayy, I'm loaded right
out with your hands up
Or we're gonna blow you out of here
There was a face in the window
TV cameras rolled
And they cut to the announcer
And the story
will know the moments
I was eating you alive
And now I lay here
Waiting with the hope that
I might find some sleep
I need some sleep tonight
Dogg like a retriever
I went up in this big fat bitch named Treva
She had a best friend with titties named Vanessa
She told me to undress her, yessir
Wouldn't you believe it, Dogg like a retriever
I went up in this big fat bitch named Treva
She had a best friend with titties named Vanessa
She told me
with a B in the Front
No one said it would be easy
In cell 131 yelling free me
You can want me baby but dont need me
Smash then I'm out of here like
If we make us a map yo
cnd Use your tools
Use your tools
[Kristmas]
We all in love with 1-2 that the drum do
But when the cash don't come thru,
loaded/
Got ammo hidden in storage/
Beware the mine field you walking/
I’m blowing fast, is me hoping/
Cash Steady flow like the ocean/
My third eye
[Raekwon]
One for you, one for me
Two for you, one-two for me
Three for you...
[Ghostface]
What? I'll smack fuck out ya
Smack fire out your fuckin
in her devotion
To the king of exploitaion in the field
She handed him her virtue
'cause he told her "I won't hurt you"
So she lay with him to see how
says that the numerous statues around
She chipped with a chisel from stone that she found
In the shapes of loved ones she'd known, and lost, and missed
or different route
Exit up there in the north, while I'm down here in the south
I just don't why I'm here, don't know what it's all about
You can tie me down,
hydra Annunaki nigga
Weed keep me outer space blow'd
Like Apollo missions
I be hiding issues from my squad 'cause
They ride and get'cha
In the field
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