cool I should have known that I would play the fool Over and over, I said, I'd never do it again But I think I like the pain When it ends When it ends it
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cool I should have known that I would play the fool Over and over, I said I'd never do it again But I think I like the pain When it ends When it ends it
know where you are? It can't be over It ain't over with nigga, what you talkin' bout? Nigga gimme a drink And tha haters can't stand it They can't believe
words and I'm shooked in them interviews I been accused of not care'n When the city threw your furniture out It's not fair when I'm learnin' about how
mind Can't change in 1992 'Cause I still gotta find some new, sweet, black What should I call it? I won't say it But if it's lain' in my bed, I'm a fade it
at my family tree, so now I love it when you niggaz be talkin', sayin' my name Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain Two zero zero three, and shit, it
life with a permanent frown But still you stood by me and you got me here safely Never turned away from me when others lost faith in me Even when I was
a two-car garage {*CRUNCH*} Hoppin out wit two broken legs, tryin to walk it off "Fuck you too bitch, call the cops!" I'ma kill you and them loud ass motherfuckin barkin dogs And when
think it's wrong but we tend to think it's right So make all them ends you can make 'Cause when you're broke you break, check it out So ain't no need
he ever comin' back home She said you straight young nigga Take a look in the mirror I was there when you was gone Now back to the streets, where young
, a street called Eagle And everybody's ill, yeah, illegal People steal cars, we steal people We eat like dogs, but we still people And even when ya lost
I would see his fall in the end Pay a man to paint pictures on the wall of my friends 1990's sins, It was all for tha ends Ends for tha rims, Rims for
like I do I feel when feeling down In the ground feeling down It can be most anyday Feels like I do I feel when feeling down In the ground feeling down It
criminals Bout to slay em out the pocket Watch it, got to calmly load it Cock it, pop it, shot it, head exploded And he owed it The murder he wrote it
is ever pulled out in a square go. Jungle ride, jungle ride tell me when it's over. Jungle ride, jungle ride tell me when it ends. Oh here she comes
fried from hydro Two choices, bass off or either die slow We all scholars when it's time to clean a dirty dollar Attack the boards, it's like a rotweiler
Up all they money how you gotta check 'em in Game recognize eyes lit like a match Blaze up this fire paranoid like on crack Ridin' wit my dogs dodgin' laws when
