Rule, you need one Slammed in your face Be hung out to dry And left here to die [Lil' Fame]: Yes, yes ya'll, you can spread Love or take six This
me I'm just glad we had the chance to be friendly before I killed you fucking family Say you're understanding me, fool you ain't no man to me Pulling
?s stardom Ghetto celeb, I been since I was younger 100 mill' strong, still dyin' of hunger Under the chinchilla, believe me, the shit's realer This piece'll leave
above whether moon or sun whether rain or snow, since the pain has begun Im tryna aim for the heavens up into the sky Tell me why the love of my life
hate the sky above whether moon or sun whether rain or snow, since the pain has begun Im tryna aim for the heavens up into the sky Tell me why the love
Hung) yeah the cap busting neva stops I got my clips and my glocks a bunch of motherfuckas give me props funny style fools dealt with thats why I neva Lynch Hung
be the re-arranger. Call me yo homie then yo stranger. Hit em up wit one finger. One thumb, never high anger. And the thing was mother fuckers didn't love me. See me
hit you wit the slug No love bitch ass nigga you know It's hunta killa (that's realla) Chorus: repeat 3x's Put you in duct tape and leave you sinkin
pack shit I'm sicker than sick you niggas gotta admit when I grab my shit you either gone or get caught with a hot one nigga so rest in piss (Chorus) Just call me
and shit, and I help that nigga outa bad situations, you know? Cuz was trippin man, I was like man. Still was talking shit nigga, dirty ass songs about me
want me to leave Are you gon give me some? What's wrong, what happened? You told me it was crackin' I got my prophylactics and why you trippin' on me
Pumping yay since I was yay high I'm in love with the life So except me for the bastard that I am You're still in love with me right? Baby I can't figure
up, you can taste the hunger Hang wit' me, watch how the ladies exchange wit' me Leavin' the club laughing like them came wit' me Cop heavy, feel rhythmatic
that I could fly Far from things that hang above me To a place where I can cry So why can it be? No one hears me call Echoes back at me No one's there
sleep Slow torture, if you walked in on me right now I'd love you so hard you'd wonder how You let me go, why did you let me go The telephone, just
us We just walkin' home from school but they always on us It's like this, the streets is so lovely I love the streets because the streets made me The
a nigga might as well be broke But quote me a price And drop my sack Quickly You wanna smoke with me Drop me a ??? With a philly It really don't matter to me
or tried, even if they (Gonna fight) And the Afta Maff, when I'm on, go on home It ain't shit, thought you knew me 'til I made it know Nothin' to pick