it strapped up on my shoulders , legs wrapped up around my shoulders, pulled over on the shoulder, let me pop that cherry soda, shake my hand in it when
, love And my life, girl, you took my soul, yeah Taking everything from me Taking everything from me You took my heart, my car My crib, my, my kids, my kids My
burned a candle on her knees Then one night I came home half sober I saw mama kneeling in the den As I listened she and Jesus talked it over And I knew my
a written, can you picture my pistol drilling? A million women and children when I'm illing but it isn't real, it's a rap On the real, it's a wrap, how
my jewlery off But it threw me off the first time I called and you blew me off It was a shock, it struck me as odd, but it turned me on You started getting
Fat man sitting on a little stool Takes the money from my hand while his eyes take a walk all over you Hands me the ticket smiles and whispers good
i think i might ... on me, sitting on it like a motor bike so ... her just my type, but we gotta this right, we gotta hurry up girl i cannot miss my flight pull over
sitting in the classroom learning the rules and it says you can't do graffiti in school They can't be wrong in the hallowed hall, so my notebook turned
from my phone It's my bitch texting me telling me don't come home I'm thinking damn should I text back, why me My phone starts ringing it's Tre on the
, on them 4's that clank Muddy styrofoam cups, full of oil in our hand Sitting sidways on leather, as I flip through the land Chunking deuces showing love, as I swang up on
bail, piss test failed Got parole on us, then wanna roll on us I'm at my momma crib sleep, who told on us? I'm sick to death, I'm on fire in the streets
told me to call her, if I came to town I started texan her, soon as my plane had touch down Holding my luggage, in the hand that revealed the bad scars
mental) I feel myself getting older, sitting on my sofa In the position like yoga, till my mind passes over The solar system, my wisdom nova, I am the
seem like they never change, it??? strange man It??? like the night brings, pain afflicting my brain Damn man, trying to maintain, my my my composure Puffing on
to mess about Need it from the horse's mouth or from my eye with less account Lessons with my back to the wall, scoping my session out Stay a little edgy
dis hit it It's Jazzy Jazzy (Yo my name is Jeff) Well it's Jazzy Jazzy (Yo my name is Jeff) Well it's Jazzy Jazzy (Yo my name is Jeff and don't forget
and racket hear it, rap niggas fear it Fuck what you heard it's what you hearing How much darker must it get? How must harder must it hit? See if ya hardest
, I got to have you Yeah, whatever I was sitting at the bar When this real horny guy came over He said, "Won't you let me take you On a ride in my Range