late To see that they take 'til there's nothing Nothing left at all, we live to give ourselves away But they take 'til there's nothing left at all Is
too late to see that they take til there's nothing nothing left at all we live to give ourselves away but they take til there's nothing left at all is
far to go don?t you know there is a reason? when all lies are locked in treason would you think of me at all no, just take it slow nothing?s like it
at?, where you at? Where my real thugs? Where you at?, where you at? Where my real thugs? Where you at?, where you at? Where my real thugs? Where
and these scandals 44. Magnums bust'en at random at em In the Middle of the Chaos Tell'em we bust'en our shit at the mayor If he get caught up there's nothing
) getting in costumes now I'm rolling with Makaveli pinnin my pistol steady ready Buck them flames aim for the pressure point And a point where I break
, sunset You're hopeful then you regret The circle never breaks With each sunrise and sunset There is a change of heart or address Is there nothing that
ME HELP ME BASTARD Please understand me I'm climbin' through the wreackage Of all my twisted dreams But this cheap investigation just can't stifle all my screams And I'm waitin' at
back up man You wanna point the finger at me cos the OG is sooped like Chevro RD Humpin, jumpin, had the place jumpin Goddamn, gotta break you off sometin
a fifth up, that measure nine point oh on the Erichter Are you tuned in to my tunes it's boom Y'all niggaz couldn't see me if y'all had zoom I'm accurate
I said well kinda all of a sudden she jumped out her seat snatched me up by my wrist and took me out to the street she started grabbin all over me kissing
homies and a bitch drinking 40's an Boones Out at 2 One ounce left so I'm burning holes in my head I turn around fools are looking at me like they want
home, leave home I pray to God I won't, loyalty is all I know before I leave home I pray to God I won't, loyalty is all I know [Birdman] Yeah, red ribbon
costumes now I'm rolling with Makaveli Pinnin' my pistol steady ready Buck them flames aim for the pressure point And a point where I break your hand
You are hopeful, then you regret The circle never breaks With a sunrise and a sunset There?s a change of heart or address Is there nothing that remains
