right behind me All these heartless fools is steady comin' after my P So many phony niggaz lovin' to hate Sean So many cheddar niggaz comin' after my cheese Is it my
got my world baptized Mafioso, scenarios, the scar poser Foggy survivalists rott cats in Congo 38 convo, blow a 3rd on my torso When exposed, my snuff
) Where you at? Where your trap? You aint hood, nigga Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my hood Crips fuckin wit me, G's and the Vice Lords (Brrrrrrrret
my advice to you is live your life And never when niggaz might, hit you under city lights So get it right (never know) You never know when niggaz might, hit you
you woke up in Your ditch. You looked up at Your sky. That, that made Blue be your color. You had your knife ther with you, too. When you stood up, there
the snake movin' my direction? No U-Turn, you're gettin' burned from the sun, In my intersection, the guard has spoken (Uh) Sword stroken, If you think you
', you supposed to represent Not only get money, you supposed to represent Sometimes you gotta lose yourself to find out where you really are Let the cut burn then you know you
Rosco P. Coldchain] + (Pharrell) Hey 'Rell this beat is.. (HOT!.. HOT!) You know I keep a chrome, under seats and in the home Without speaking you'll
stack lord knows i got the devil on ma back Its a cold world l gotta stay on track, dogg eat dogg others gain if you lack in the LDN where i learnt
in them flats all the gossips over n**gas like rocks that will watch my shoulder thank the Lord everyday I know he's watching over until my soul leaves my
be the one I have my kids with Yeah you my baby girl, livin' in this crazy world Wanted you a burner so I bought you a 380 girl You understand my life
I don't wanna send nobody back, violently take a nap Promise you got something, Lord, that I honor you Blow your lil' head off while you're tying your
Hold it Now you get out of here, I'm warning you You bastards can't push us around, wanna fight? I'll take you on That nigga's twisted, stop playin'
motherfuckers know I still live this shit Mount Rushmore with the pot, my face etched in a brick No reminisce, no recall, hit the corner in my Hoop D My
you You're nobody til somebody kills you You're nobody til somebody kills you (I don't wanna die, God, tell me why) You're nobody til somebody kills you
you can feel my pain Till tha mothafuckas gets born again You thought I was a game kid I'm not tha nigga for playin games I let my buckshots rang When