fall down.) It's gone away my song so long Feeling my heart race Drenched in sweat. As I wonder I'm not scared, not prepared Lay down flat on your back Open up girl
on me, and I just stop ... Then what the fuck happens? I can't take that route and girl out And sometimes I don't wanna hear my girls mouth 'cause My
take you to the prom I'm armed, trey-pound in my palm, I'm calm, nigga My momma made a baby boy, the hood made a man My first 14 grams, took that and
One' Rap critics politickin', wanna know the outcome 'Ready To Die', 'Reasonable Doubt' an' 'Doggystyle' in one I feel like 'Pac after the Snoop Dogg trial was done Dre behind that G
Nigga, I got these hoes iced up enough While my lil' B.G's on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts But me personally playboy, I don't give a fuck And I
da dope man nikes n da starter coke only nigga in school wit da dope man rope pull da joint 2 times man im high already i like dem girls wit da braids
happen Down the road gold status But back then There was this one little chick That I wanted to hit get with The whole shit 14 layin my G Little me
shows How you really are, never mind a rap star You pretty face girl but your ass behind bars Now your in a tank with slippers and rules some of them g
. (Boosie) This for my true soldiers like big turk and big slim, big al we here wit ya from the bone to the skin trill got life at 14 how the fuck
fry them little boys don't try it kill'em don't put it on crossroads put it on your lost S and f**k the world those little girls in jonesboro died all
them little boys don't try it kill'em don't put it on crossroads put it on your lost S and fuck the world those little girls in jonesboro died all alone
Go Girl Uh huh huh, then you's a Go Girl If you a work hard for your money you's a Go Girl Uh huh huh, you better go girl Got a couple waitin' on the
a fave bip, you pull your piece and shot em (baa!!) You're makin dollars overseas (uhh), nigga please (uhh) Squeeze these cos we're gettin paid by the g
I lost my daddy at 14 (14 years old) Lost Trell at 12, life in jail Ain't it funny how the money makes you Separate the real and fake? I started off
Intro: [willie d] Geto boys (g.b.)'98 We gonna set this shit straight, belive that Don't you wish sometimes you can be free Free from incarceration Free
Intro: [Willie D] Geto Boys (G.B.)'98 We gonna set this shit straight, belive that Don't you wish sometimes you can be free Free from incarceration Free
York. At this time, police have no suspects. Now to the weather, but first.. G tell em what time it is!" [Kool G. Rap] I got a chance to get some