go away I'm making eyes at you I've been making these eyes now, making these eyes since '82 I've been making them green and gray and brown and delta blues I'm
go away I'm making eyes at you I've been making these eyes now, making these eyes since '82 I've been making them green and grey and brown and delta blues I'm
you smile) I don't wanna see you frown, like them kids watch a clown I wanna bring you joy and be (I be the reason you smile) Baby, you know my style,
Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown I'm "Losin My Religion", I'm vicious on these stool pigeons You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin
- niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me for all
My eyes stay teary for all the brothers that are buried in the cemetery Shit is scary, how black on black crime legendary But at times unnecessary I'm
No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef til I burn Sensimilla bar your kids from the lessons I learned And in turn I'm hostile guess you could call me
your evil I'm the shells to your chrome, you dig that? I'm life, I'll bring the moon to your night I'll put the d**k to your wife And I'm the Jesuz
I lie, when I can dramatize? ni**az fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized Simply by spittin I've been blessed given riches, enemies suspicious cause I'm
another knucklehead kid from the gutter I'm dealin with the madness, raised by a single mother I'm tryin to tell you when it's on You gotta keep your
I Go More Broken Promises, A Sacred Bond Broken I Know I'll Die Alone, But Yet And Still I'm Hoping Visions Of Prisons, Maybe I'll Be Forgiven I
If you say murder that means I'm a Thug Poet If I say my mind kills that means I'm a Thug Poet If I say that I'm a flock that means I'm a Thug Poet And
make a way now When they come wavin' them gats you know the lay down And give 'em all you got, 'cause it's a shakedown Uh-oh-oh Do I make myself clear
these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you To get they hands on every dime you have, they
the clock I step live I think she see me puttin out the pot Peace Dot, I'm so happy to see you at the rendezvous How's life today your hands are softer
my eyes and wait for the bomb (Here it comes!) [Airplane Blows Up] [Swifty] I'm gettin' the fuck on, I'm aggrivated I know I'll make it, Im in
raggin and my momma got that I just walk I wish I had a nickel for every fight I fought Stealin candy out the sto' like I can't get caught Just a lil'
