That's some art you've got there. Talk shit on all your friends for things they don't deserve. That first verse was written like it was meant to hurt
' me That's what you heard I'm free as a bird Leavin', leavin' My love is leavin' me Leavin, my love is leavin' 'Cause my love is leavin' me That's
They call me white Devil, black Jesus Heaven closes, Hell freezes Ego's trippin', scripts keep flippin' Bloods keep bloodin', Crips keep crippin' Time
gone to heaven now The fact that I'm with Webster is hard enough to get my head around She's as hard as AC DC, she gets my thunder struck She's a star, a four
'm light in the sack I tell you how I feel and that's part of the deal I'm like, Seagal with the steel but "Harder to Kill" It's real, big Beans up for
And out of towners get got like everyday And a gangsta's a gangsta in every way Sittin on twenty-two's, that's what long money do Now the Don's on it,
At time it seems like the road is never gonna end On this road there's a lotta, hills and mountains Peaks and valleys Even a lot of potholes on this road It's
much paper i could probably gift wrap a planet and clone a million janet's respect my company asalamalaikumarahmatullahe wa barakatuhu chorus x2 p
you know how black niggas get With the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees Smokin weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G's Hittin' buckshots at niggas
we dance with four pound Spit thug sound, y'all know how thugs sound Can't touch clowns, slow slugs down O.G.'s raised me, baby G's praise me Since I'
(intro) Yeah,Syndicate's in the house Yeah,Geto Boys in the house Yeah,Donald D's in the house Yeah,Body count's in the house Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the
all that changed, baby when I met you It's too late (it's too late), it's too late (it's too late) It's too late (it's too late), it's too late You'
Me & you take one, cut cut Me & you take two, cut cut Me & you take three same scene & it's us in between the sheet oh ah Me & you take four from the
Japanese restaurant, eating sushi Drinking saki, it's me, and my mami with the doobie Cutie, smellin like Tiaka, half-Phillipine thing For now, let's
it seems we finna be enemy's deep inside it's killing me but soon its gon be killing you to see her in that two seater, now thats gon hurt your feelin's
my bank account ain't hardly empty, so I come through in a Barbie Bentley, but please mamacita, please no envy, when you come around it reads no entry, who's
Lil Wayne: yea Juelz Santana: I cant feel my face, yea, I make the sound so beautiful, u did Lil Wayne: yea, I no, elz talk to them [Hook 2x] When the
interest First off congratulations on the win It's time for some change to commence I gotta question for you man , From an African American stance Are we expecting to much from your four
