never told me when She told me it would happen when I was much older Wish it would've happened then (Is this the end?) Just can't let go (Is this the
33 in the glock is for? Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C4, block your doors, nigga's can't stop this war I show you fagots what this Swartz is
I pray to God hoping that he reassure me The more the pain, the more to gain Come with this territory I might dispose Feeling like my life been chose All I know, in my life
pray to god hoping that he reassure me. The more the pain, the more to gain. Come with this territory. I might dispose. Feeling like my life been chose. All I know, in my life
We was livin' it up All the sexy young bitches ain't stressin' givin' it up Same bitches suckin' dick tryin' to dress to thrill me Said the niggaz I killed is out to kill
They hope we might chill the heights real Still we got fire that will melt your ice grill Know the deal once we hit record Hit the floor, new era, this is
CRAZY) Happy, smiley, I killed them with the charm (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Yeah, looked like it wasn't nuttin' wrong (OH THAT'S CRAZY) That's how it is when
thinkin' your word was your bond? Don't you know, didn't have to call it love? If you knew it was a situation you wasn't ready for I could see if your
can see B.I. rockin the Sean John (let's go Big) Yeah right, this is what "Life's After's" like B.I. Frank White, your "Bad Boy For Life" No matter what
the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at? Put your money on the table and get your
or the drop Are we gonna stop? Shit man, never my squad go broke Your squad arti-choke, watch your circle vanish like cigar smoke Ain't no joke, when your
don't even know, maybe where my blunt ends And Imma be a legend even when my life ends And Imma a be a legend even when this life ends Girl, I do my
your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood sucker Fat motherfucker, now looks who's in trouble As you run through my jungle all you hear is rumbles
'll solve your problems Too much'll kill ya And when I leave I always come right back here The young spitter that everybody in rap fear Alotta y'all is
still king? This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking, Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till' it kills me I swear to god I'll be the fucking illest in this
I got no distance left to run It's over, I knew it would end this way I hope you're with someone who makes you feel that this life is the life One who