stick around but now you're gone so gone gone so gone you say that you never want it to end so i stick around but now you're gone so gone gone so gone
2] I wake up early in the morning, at the crack of dawn Nigga still tired so I'm yawning, and now I'm gone Tryin' to get my money on strong so an
buck first, make 'em feel somethin Shouldn't (?) if you ain't kill nuttin Now you gotta face the (??) heavily armed Outlawz did that, heavily gone (?) with the left of us, best
pitts I call them Mobb Bitch Nigga eaters And I won't whimper till I'm gone Thug Life Running through my veins So I'm strong Ha ha ha Bye Bye bye Lets
rockin' the laces Mama with me and when she found my pieces I look back on life and think God I'm blessed We the best on the planet so forget the rest
, Capture me, In my hometown... [Chorus:] King City, King, King City Third Coast Representer, Mississippi Switchin Lanes King City, King, King City, Third Coast
: [Intro] - Hey man ! Check this out. I got the best KUSH ever man ! - Aw, man? I?ve been so out? You are sent from heaven ! All right, man, light it
m a sing the chorus So high you cant get over it So high you cant get over it So low thats why i'm holding it So low thats why i'm holding it Boss
, I'll take you to six flags & drill you on the roller coaster call your girlfriends over we can have a sleepover buy yo ass a jeep, so I can fuck you
can!) [repeat 3X] Well I'm gone... check this out Too much West coast dick-lickin, and too many niggaz on a mission Doin your best Jay-Z rendition Too
vommit after they eat so they can stay lightweight, swallowin' my protein like an ol' routine shake, come thru' like mo green from Godfather, so clean
I missed your wake not cause I'm fake cause I hate to see somebody so great in that way I woulda stayed so long with so much to say I had to put it in
t easy Mama didn't always have a job To take care of me But I love her cause she tried so hard to do her best But when she fell short God did all the
feat. Big Scoob, Bumpy Knuckles, Kutt Calhoun & Skatterman) [Introduction:] B. Boys and B. Girls stand up. Down South, Midwest, East Coast, West Coast
got hit songs but I've been gone so long that I don't fit Knealed at the throne but can't get on So I need me a lick I write these songs but don't belong
, the South really like me Ill Bill got it where the East Coast invite me Tech's in the air when the mood really strikes me Hey, we bout to bubble, so
South really like me Ill Bill got it where the East Coast invites me Tech's in the air when the mood really strikes me Hey, we bout'ta bubble so imbedded
