And save a human life or two End this ghetto war for the homies that i once knew ya peeping out the barn with ya closed eyes (Ya peeping out the barn
: A cloud hangs over this city by the sea i watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be out there and sober as well from loneliness. please do persist
but I still strive From my brothers slain in the street Ordain in the ghetto and hang Bang with the finest, steppin out of caskets or line us up kill
s the limit 'posed to be? That must be why you can't get your ass up out the bed before three You need to git up, git out, cut that bullshit out Ain't
just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome and it's candy painted, fans fainted - while I'm entertainin Wild ain't it? How me and money end up hangin Plus I hang
baby, yo' street in a Range Rover (c'mon) Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go (HOT SHIT!) Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound Light
: Karen, take me to the nearest famous city middle Where they hang the lights Where it's random, and it's common versus common La di la [repeat]
, winter time I rock a fur Mega popular, center of attraction Climaxin, my bitches they be laughin They high from sniffin coke off a twenty-cent Andrew Jackson City lights
crowded bars The girls would make their run Out on the boulevard It was the idol place We lived the ways of Rocketown Hang around by the street light
I picket bigots and I boycott the bigamist My Johnson, TV dinner Swanson, good light licorice Suckers on my shitlist, are so shiftless Stick out like
couse I bought the quarter pound of bomb hemp Feelin' alright like Johnny Kemp on a Friday night Lookin' right 'cause my shit is tight Blazin' blunts to city lights
care" (Based out) based out without no doubt That when they said "give up" you cussed em out And when your dopebustin friends drove up in their car You stood out
i?m waking it) i ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund (you know whats comming out of my mouth) hanger med de vildeste gutter (hanging with the coolest
Face Give Me The Mic And Ima Mangle It Tangle It Definitely People See That I Got The Hang Of It Pig You Gotta Try To Make A Mocery Of A City Who Pock
hang with nine broke friends, you're bound to be the 10th So on the strength of makin dollars, Tash'll touch any scene Catch a flight to New York City
quote, end quote us So where is she now Pictured in a room Skin stretched over his frame This Pollock mind and unreal city lights Keep the moon and
t lust the night, then let it go And when they cut the lights on, you other niggaz on the flo BITCH! [A-Rab:] Yo I'm fresh up out da chain, with my colors
carin about, how none of 'em felt They wanted to hang around me, like one of my belts (alright) But I kept it movin, city to city, kitty to kitty Throughout