my purpose to toil harder Tryin' to make good off my honor 'Til a hater really make me a martyr Kiss my, gonna miss my daughters Hope I taught my seeds proper I love my
fuck my homies, be a dyke and spike my Hennessy. Have babies by one of my enemies then, then, then. Man, the chicks can cut me. Fuck my homies. Be
a lift And now I'm poppin' my cris You niggas all on my dick I wanna change the world You wanna change ya life I wouldn't put up a fight If I knew it
Stop tryin' to fight the reaper just relax and let it go Because there's no way you can fight it though you'll still try And you can try it 'til you fight
toys will only punk my boy And I don't want my son to look at life Through a replica of reality tryin' to make it life-like But yet and still I let my
Oooh Oooh Oooh How life's changed I remember hustlin' Tryin' to get these crooked cops off us Now I read about it in my office Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh How life
I remember first day that I saw her face The feelin' I had, sorta felt like my birthday Beautiful, I must say, she was my earthquake Cute face, nice shape, she made my
can't deny You know that i don't tell a lie I know that you love him It's clear that you put up a fight To keep the love still in your life But i must
fight I've been fighting for tomorrow All my life Yea I woke up this morning Feeling brand new 'Cause the dreams that I've been dreaming Have finally
that was my road to success Now my picture on the wall hanging to help the kids follow through My dream girl is every night, my dream car is optional My
And I hope you don't call I don't miss you at all And I'm not trying to fight it No, I'm not trying to fight it So you can cross my name right off the
am So I began my search, my journey started in church It gave my heartache relief when I started to understand belief Hustlin' was like a gift spent my
through the twilight Said, "I thank you" to my God, now I finally got it right And I'll fight with all of my heart and all my soul and all my might What's this feeling? My
My captain on a snowy horse Is coming back to take me home He's coming back to take me home I'm finally fighting back a terrible force 'Cause I'm not
[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda] They call me Young Gudda, I'm all about the dough still, And anybody in my way, roadkill, Everything my hands touch turn to gold
me now But they're gonna get their money back somehow And when you finally disappear What they say you'll never hear Been working for the church while your life
you couldn't handle All that I had in store Messed it up the first time and now you want some more You want my life, you want my life Now you wanna make