1) Follow deceitful teachings preached by the god's of this age (4: 1) That's why I urge you to remain in the ways you've been trained (4: 6) Provide a
the hoes for the money they were stackin' And all I had was dreams of rappin' But a few months later the scenario changed With a record and a video;
ass when you got jacked So, fuck-ass nigga, here's something to remember: No matter what you try, you're a pussy-ass nigga! [Verse 3: Fresh Kid Ice] You
inside you know you're riskin your neck How do you know they don't have a knife? But you have your gun, so then you take their life Now your pocket is
But you you always stay down for a nigga so that's why I love you Reminiscing needing tissues Fighting over childish issues, swear I can't live with you but without you
why we go to Thug Mansion That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G At Thug Mansion [Verse 1] A place to spend my quiet
know they dead wrong When the shots ring out you know we're coming through (Know we're coming through) Talk a lot with your mouth, well what you gon' do? (So what you gon' do
a player Give it up to me A fair exchange in you know the game You can do the damn You do me And if its worth it baby I'll return the favour
so I'm rolling do-do Fuck all y'all Chorus 3x Verse 3 I went from rags to riches quick to socializing with the baddest bitches went from a bucket to a
the whole 'nother level gutter style Thug style You feel me, things that we can only do as a real G We ain't dead yet, feel me!! Verse 1 I got my Hennessy
E.D.I.] You'se a B-writer a 'Pac style taker I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothin' but a faker Softer than Alize with a chaser 'bout to get murdered
Don't Want To Be Forgotten. I'll Always Be A Troublemaker To Some People. But We Grow. We All Grow. We're Made To Grow. You Either Evolve, Or You Disappear
I asked you to calm down Asked you who was on the phone put the horn down You had a glass of wine a Versace night gown, a lime green one That i bought
Hey Pacific Bell with a called call from B-M-F-D yeah I do except the phone call homeboy [Verse 1] I take a look true my book and the days of a crook
Now you wanna talk like you big shit Like you found a better bitch, wit a ass this sick You know you love this nigga, why is you frontin? Cause when you
is bugged, niggas'll come to a club To try to show you they a thug, instead of showing some love Now, what you think you chump me, If I let you bump me
m killin' to eat niggas'll treat you like a egg, you come to cop you get beat gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels? what a treat you're a generous