't call me when you need more than emptiness. I've seen you for you and now I'm through. You don't have to make a choice, but my god make a point. The
I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid To take a stand, to take a stand (Yeah, it's been a ride) Everybody, everybody (I guess I had to) Come take my hand, come
ve ever known. Like a blind dog without a bone, I was a gypsy lost in the twilight zone. I hi-jacked a rainbow and crashed into a pot of gold. I been
some bullshit Word in the pen the fool was a snitch So without hesitatin' I made a weapon quick Found a sharp piece of metal taped it to a stick Then a
But I might regret it Me and you, we're a disaster And you're only a danger to me But the party ain't the same without ya That's why you're so good
would fit inside her purse Someone said that nothing hurts you, like a vice without a virtue That may be but is it worse than life when it becomes so
cry now when I'm ready to lie down Then I awake in a mental state somebody gotta die now I'll pap pap puttin' a clack back in a me gat Not never to mention
a bit, I claim the streets I've left the hood but made it back Sold cocaine, smoked and I jacked Prophets from crack, bought cockpits and gats Bulldogs and hogs, my life
ain't never seen a night that I felt a need to pay a bitch unless she was a dyke Lickin pussy left and right, bringin bitches by my place Jack me off
know a nigga hot chilly peppers and every single heffer want this fella reals mr. hugh hefner mr. put a picture on lock like a cellar pussy, tighter than a
Yo sit back, relax Get your car jacked [Verse 1:] I was at the mall Getting fresh for the weekend When I caught a glance of some heavy tweekin Seen her
Flammable titanical Call me PIMP NUTS On a chick but She gotta a sister? I got a mixer My car inside is dark The door is suicide ? cut I am a wringer
, toilet bowls explode When Doc come drop a shit load Grip fo's Mushrooms, did those Deep pistol Whip hoes I bitch O's Money, roll, I stick a zip code
a rocks for life People They said, "Change that shit" This is west coast Rap-A-Lot, I stroll to Houston Astro's hat a lot, I sock A punk, fool, hit me
now, he been gone for a little while Had a little vacation, enjoyin' life But that's what you're supposed to do When you get there, enjoy your life You
get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch You'd better watch your back Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat 'Cause life is Too Short, I'
a little story from the Oakland streets You see, Tania had a boyfriend, his name was Jack Always had the bitches on their backs Jack told Tania, "I love you so" But Jack's a
who really want they name in the streets Let's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a