prince so that ass gon' drop I was born in the A with things in the face Smoke weed everyday, Zone 3 where I play Yeah, I think I'm the shit 'cause I got an
And I've been thinking about it all day long And that two think I cant handle it But I?m think I might end up taking it I don?t know if you can handle
know what you're doing? 'Cause I don't think you do, oh Do you still feel like you know what you're doing? I don't think you do, I don't think you do
[Chorus:] In this life we are fighters, In the world where they try to divide us, Time is running out, We don't have forever, Unless we break down, These
I've never felt, I ever prayed Don't have to join in With the other slaves I'm not the only one Who feels betrayed Yeah See, the more I think about it I
You ain't got no fucking Yeezy in Serrato? (You ain't got no Yeezy, nigga?) Stupid, but what the hell do I know? I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a nice
will manifest in time So where has love all gone? A troubled trail of tears will tell the take Of how I was put down where I don't belong Woman, child
screen Plasma Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars, sentencin' I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt And I'll kick that
ain't, man No, you ain't come A brother think you've got back up But you really don't You know why I wouldn't even hit you with my fist I'd smack that
thought you got ten Opened his safe kicked me down with cold cash Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask Word I bought a Benz with the
it but the shit don't stop It be hot, y'all niggas is worthless in the money market I'm buck you ain't worth shit, nigga what? Think about it, shorty
safe kicked me down with cold cash Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask Word Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior Rollin' in allmenn blazer with
58; Ice-T) Yeah, Ice-T nigga, El sadiq nigga You niggas really don't wanna get down Talk a lot of shit but you don't wanna get down JEL - Rhyme Poetic
naked an' fuck I mean, real stupid an' nasty I know what you want, so you don't have to ask me Just lay back an' I'll operate Jimbraski will go to work an' penetrate An
meat And I know I can be better than this I gotta get me a car, man I gotta get a girl I know I can do it out there, man I'm finna go for it, man I
I'm finished, I load another clip Look in my face, I crack an evil grin Lyrics bring death from the microphone Mac-10 Sucker MC's, you ain't down with
get hurt I'm crazy mad but my fans want autographs I turn my angry frowns into fake laughs I can't be rude 'cause they wouldn't understand I ain't human
you're not to be misled They'll kill you in your fuckin' bed, they don't sell dope Yo, excuse me, yes, they do but they don't look that much like me