of mine, relationships last just give it time. Sometimes we want what we can't have. This summer is coming and I wish I could take it back. I took a look
top, nigga you cant even duck Baby Gangsta, heart stopper, car stopper I tote this chopper, I'm quick to stop ya You heard that I'll drop ya I'm runnin
: I seen it with my own two, There's no way I can show you A perfectly poverty stricken people with no view. And I bet you can't believe this, They never
with this repetentant sinners blood stained banner i done rep for my lord whom i represent from the island of summer to the gs in the gang with the
I picked up this guy at 3-11 porter He had this Nosferatu look in his eyes. His eyes were underground. Underground. I think one day I?m gonna quit this
gon' get it on nigga or you gon' snitch? I represent niggas in the hood gettin' rich man, I stack chips and I unload clips after 3 Summers in the joint I
I'm there I'm exhausted from ballin' Winter, spring Summer and fall And (Winter, spring, summer) I'm exhausted from ballin' (Oh, yeah) Winter, spring Summer
this guilty then that's what I am I'm gulty, I'm gulty, I'm gulty, I'm gulty I'm gulty, I'm gulty, I'm gulty, I'm gulty Well, I'm gulty Yeah, I'm gulty
lost Now I'm all worn down by weeping My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry If I catch my opponents ever sleeping I'll just slaughter 'em where
took all that they could hold A motorcade of flatbed trucks Made off with with quite a haul And that's when I heard someone shout "In with new, out with
they pass overhead. so we've been selected in this beautiful lottery. we struggled so long but it ended so easy. its starting to surface, all golden and godlike this
not. I made her up." "Oh, so she's not real?" "Just as real as you or I." "I don't think I understand." "Neither do I, but after I grow up I will. I
midnight There was nothing left to say but I hated him and I hated you when you went away Laying here in the dark you're like an angel on my chest Just
summer bitch you know I got it covered son Get it done when I get up on a beat and I tear it up Cause all I got in this world is my word and a pair of
god I?m doin music If not I?d be turning families I?m not a ? (oh no) About my cash flow Let me take this shit and send this letter off to Castro ha,
catch me I'm in the coop with my braids out! (nigga!) They said the summer with the roof is kinda played out (so what?) So I told the dealer keep the
.o.B play the guitar now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar I say I?m buying you declining I think thats kinda bizarre independant with the demeanor of an
