mind. Your words hold no weight but they?ll be unending Just like tonight If words could kill I?d find the words to tell you how I feel If the truth
my mind. Your words hold no weight but they?ll be unending Just like tonight If words could kill I?d find the words to tell you how I feel If the truth
I'm too hard to kill, I refuse to die Sweat tears and blood, paid dues survive In these streets I roam, I've been blessed to live Could've easily got
condone broken homes, when our children is sick Try'nna survive off the cereal and milk from the WIC And all the good ones we got, be getting killed in
' with the mac I'm in the shack bakin' muffins Fake the funk and get your rump roast One dose of the toast'll make you jump if you come close Pun spoke
I catch your mama going to therapy And cut her throat You lil' sister walking home from school I abduct her, then I fuck her I hit ya park close up
I heard that nigga Capone's home Yo, word to motha that nigga Nore' Doin' his mothafuckin' thing thugged out Entertainment, know what I'm sayin'? Niggas
good-bye at the funeral home what's goin on 4 nights and a rainy day to the cemetery found I'd be home Come close to a call for mama she sees her baby
' enough And we all could be beat, and I ain't saying I'm tough But if it's beef I don't speak, I ain't saying "What's up?" If it's beef when we meet
fake love in his Mercedes lady the word 'rape' sums up events that take place every night you wanna get up but you no your legs will ache if you try &
you will You rap about it. Yeah word, can't keep it reala?? I hear applause, all this time I couldn't see How could it be that the curtain is closing
Love, I close curtains and fuck patients When I kick and rip and flip an indispensable rhyme My black ass is so hungry I'll take a bite out of crime And it'll hurt if
kids are alright, but I need my fix If you dig in' the mix, feelin' the drugs If you keepin' it real If you livin' like thugs I spit kisses and hugs
rat She looked around from place to place And found where I was at Well, there we were all cuddled up I knew that I was dead But before my wife could say a word
video? If there were no prisons, well, where would robbers go? And what if I told you to Fxxk Off? What if there's no army to stop a big invasion?
to see you gone but not forgotten Now my main wife dead as shaded bricks Official lost boyz since the year of '86 And fuck these crooked niggas I could kill
Got them married and divorced in half a year, they couldn't cut it It's all talked about And then it's lived around But what is right for me Could be
