not afraid to let go. She said that I told you so. I've got to break all these ties before I die. BEFORE I DIE! (Thanks to Close To Home for these lyrics
ol' shit You closest daughter get cut though trying' to hit mah lick Jail ain't going to stop a nigga from doing the same ol' shit We get probation, come home
bout ta rat-tat-tat Aint nothin change still a busta wig splitter Straight hustle for my chesse I'ma money go-getter (Chorus) 2x Bout my paper my chesse so before my eyes close
and I'll roast a deal what's on my old poster, if I pull it out my holster You sopposed'a, respect a nigga like me I'm gettin' closer and closer to the
and him had so much fun Teach me man to man things bout the game Let me know always let em hang be bout my change Never thought that come closee to home
went the race of races Solga box I lace it Yo' spots in the world i takes it Bulldog barrel I shakes it Cashmoney boy paper chaser Evil look in my eyes Close
m gonna change the face of the desert I'm gonna sweep away the sand Hang on friends! There's a lot more goodies in the pipeline So this ain't the time to close
[Verse 1] Gave my homey 90 days for domestic violence I try to picture myself, in his position but remain silent I get to thinking bout the shit we been through We close
you can't tell me that this ain't home I can't eat if the rest of this shit ain't gone I'm gettin used to the needles on the bathroom sink Gotta close
represent Hit the bar and played the star everywhere I went In my heart, I felt alone out here on my own I close my eyes and picture home On my block
another baby Like the rose from concrete Grownin' within Blessed with twins How the hell can mamma raise 3 men So we began close as family Such insanity A happy home
guaranteed to rise and live the good life, cause thug niggaz don't die [Big Syke] No one knows what the, future holds, but you Haha.. listen close They
a thug's home, with no love Feelin so strong, make young boys into drug lords Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose Keep yo' friends by your side, even close
s hard, that's who I believe in Before I'm leavin, I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in? [Verse Two: 2Pac] Can't close my eyes cause all I see
all, I gotcha hoochies full of liquor fucking all a y'all And my, name Will be synonymous with spittin game Slangin' 'caine, it ain't the same Niggas betta change
To My Homeboys, We Need To Be In Control Of Ourselves. I'm Not Saying I'll Change The World, But I Guarantee I'll Spark The Brain That Will Change The
if i lost everything that i have known It don't matter where i lay my head tonight Your arms feel like home They feel like home (hold on, you're home
Now shorty we can party till' the break of dawn (we both think alike, oohhhh) I wait till ya tired n i take ya home (we both think alike, uh oh) If ya
