Life ain't always guaranteed (there's no guarantee) Some of this aimed for you and me But it's a ghetto war So be all you can be [fiend] That's why your
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streets Life ain't always guaranteed (There's no guarantee) Some of this aimed for you and me But it's a ghetto war So be all you can be [Fiend] That
"how you got them?" Let's talk about the cars y'all got You say you got a lotta whips, well I got a lot I got the right to be cocky Get so much cut,
owe it all to you Oh, I had the time of my life And I never felt this way before And I swear this is true And I owe it all to you Dirty bit Dirty bit All
life You're everything to me You never left my side You're my best friend I love you so much Yes, you are You're my best friend Since the beginning of time All you
'm getting high getting head on the beach Chillin', sittin' on about half a million With all my niggas, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I could see about a billion All
you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? I told y'all, ten years from now we'll still be on top We've just begun Thank you ... thank you B.I.
asked him, "What you want nigga?" What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't take no more? You gonna cry like a bitch
Now you call me Castro, my rap flows Militant, y'all faggots ain't killin' shit Oops, Cristal keep spillin' shit, you overdid it homes You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be
in it is all i gotta say when you on the high way, thats what you play i gave em er'thing i had yea its all i got n if that aint enough then gimme back
to my fans You see they wouldn't understand You can try but you'll never understand this Try an' try but you'll never understand this You can try but you
you do the power's over you When you sleep you'll be say'n these rhymes too 'Cause the brain has the power to control all Think positive you'll be unable
'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Randy Mac in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!) Nat The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you
It's on tonight I know what you like I know just how to break you off Now, you can ride the horse around the carousel Explosives, it's all in the hotel
Mayweather - Paquiao Gucci soft up 'cause he can't hard top it now Now what you boys got a death wish? I beat a mothafucka uglier than Precious Real nigga, you can
, Hollygrove hustler You don't look familiar, roofers done kill you Gun shots will open up two bucks and then drill you Jump off my wheel and then the mailman will kill you Eating all
