A modern day Romeo and Juliet American tragedy Low rent, high rise lovers who met At the end of Coronado Street Crucifix made in California gold Two
brain's a handgrenade catch I'm a hit you with an over load Of bottomless thought Reversin' all the shit you're taught Then throw words at you Syllable at a
a seen that ass This girl tried to kill me, she didn't use a gun or a knife This girl tried to kill me, took me within a inch of my life This freak
, a team player on a solo flight Lookin down on MC's faces full of fright and fear I slam dunk a rap through their ear to hear Heureka! I just struck a
A G To The End The End Of The Road But Back In The Kitchen At The End Of The Stove Looks Like We At The End Of The O Drop A 4 In A 20 Ounce And Call It
Get wild if you choose to I ain't finna shoot, shoot End up head bump, bloody nose, loose tooth Whoop a nigga ass by his self or with a group too Who
oh . . . You?re living in a lie You?re living in a lie You?re living in a lie Why do
I was lonely I needed someone to see me through I was at the end of my rope I needed some one to cut me loose (someone) Then an angel out
Oh hey I was lonely, I needed someone to see me through And I was at the end of my rope I needed someone to cut me loose Then an angel out of the blue
a chicken, it ain't no friends, when it come to the end And I'ma say word to gangstas, real killas wit money to burn Sayin' we a lost cause, foster kids
devil at me And I wish the Lord throw a Hummer at me, I ain't happy Me and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with my niggas right next to me It's my legacy, we can
will never leave you alone I've been lookin' for a better day But they don't ever seem to want to come, my way (My way) Hey, I've had a hell of a time
the game But I love the way the thugstas stay And when our niggas really get to poppin' at the cops You'll be lookin' at a hell of a war Muthafucka done
Take my style, let me show you how I go wild Now you playin' with a fully grown man With a fully blown plan, with a fully loaded clip I'ma go up in
Knock on the front door A man in a police suit, a girl with a black tooth (??) Get to the money she saw him countin in the back room But it doesn't end
the groove baby get down on it oh yeah feels good dont it uh huh feels good dont let the weight of the world drag you down its a dead end road better
really the whole time I was just stuntin my growth A message to the youth, what I'm offerin is hope Now somethings gotta change I'm at the end of my rope
, I Say Oh my God, I can't tell whats a better accessory, My new watch or the chick thats standing right next to me, killing niggas at rap, but being a