it umm, meant to do it Stayed on my toes like the nigga pimpin', watching the corner Much love to my niggas rippin', in California Doin it big with my
up like my chain and my watch shit i stay on well that's what you respect nigga my big homie b strong southeast shit been poppin since the hour seein stars
got a chance to say good-bye And even though you're gone, you're always on my mind I never really got a chance to say goodbye To all my youngsters out
tonight I guzzle my pipe and think about the shit I ain't never had (uh-huh) Just write my frustrations on my notepad And life ain't nothin but a toe-
are my thugs at? Find of fake niggas duck us and who you put your gun at? Thugs for life, this shit is in my Blood for life And I'ma Bust Slugs for mine
workin with my hands My generation never understood workin for the man And, of bein broke I ain't a fan Now I stand in the same spot, as my old man My life
Lamborghini yella Could do it no better Burnin in the sky Float like a feather Them stars worth the price And music brought the lights 5 star G Give my son 5
snare till my eardrums turn red This is for my people waking up and burn in bed And this is for my people waking up to earn the rent I didn't come start
What I've run through my body, what I've run through my mind My breath's the only rhythm and the tempo is my time My enemy is hopelessness, my ally
zone, most straps stand 20 shell toes Get life on yo' cell phone Quarter *** box of soda, Ross whip that Career criminal, fo' sho' Ross with that Had to pull my
Featuring The Refugee All Stars I wanna dedicate this song, gone til november, to all you ladies out there, crying all alone in your room, and all you
your right to bear arms, peace to salute the prostitutes Constitution, precious moments in her life From stark 8, eternal is life, extremely fast [buddha monk] Yo, this life
closed my eyes Now Im a star and its ok Thank you for the Y.M.C.A. Chorus: It`s fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. It`s fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. They have
there I knock rappers out, y'all scratch and pull hair [Verse 5 - Brother Ali] I hustle hard for the love of god My life has been the biggest struggle for the bloody start
make it out the hood Damn right I'm gon' change my cell phone number But the area code still gon be 305 though My friends who was my friends just like my
looking down that road Life is such a heavy load, How I wish that you'd be there Rap Ezzie: Ooo-aaah, remember when you had nothing I was out buzzin, from 9 to 5
message on the star [Chorus] when them bottles stop poppin' and them dollars start stopping do what you did to get it and dont stop (dont stop) I made a promise to my
bitch in the kitchen got MCs tellin' 5-0, yo I just slipped again if my dick was where my mouth is and my nuts on my chin you'd be french-kissin'