I just met this punk rock girl All alone, sick of the world Not into the American dream Doesn't believe in the land of the free One day she ran away
when I ain't know if I am die or not So you don't gotta ask me why I act like I act But if you hating' on me I'd be forced to react I had shot glock 9
I teach game as we stomp out each lame Me and D-Flame it's our turf we came to reclaim I kick back after I spit on this sick track Your heart and your
and that ain't my sport I'd rather lamp up my cirb and flip to rob a port I sip my v-dozen on the street, bump my beats When I'm twistin' my dub, can'
: I wish you'd give me what I'm looking for I hit the light switch, then hit the front door I say farewell to the western front I?m having? second thoughts
You mutha-fuckas know what time it is I don't know why I'm even on this track Y'all niggas ain't even on my level I'm going to let my little homies Ride
and get this money, f**k these punks Road rules I swim in the dirt, I stay in some skirt I hit where it hurts, I ride or die for my turf I ride or die
. D. Cole) Uh Ooh! [Chorus:] I got my flag on so you know I be Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin, Flaggin [x2] I got my flag on so you know I be flaggin
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn
blessed us Gave me true family I can depend on 500 Benz with the Synchro rims on Now I can get off when the wind blow But I'd like to thank you, Jesus
me til I'm dead in the ground I'm D-A-D-E Dade county [Jarvis - Chorus:] I'm all in and I rep my city till I die as long as I'm thinking and breathing
I pray Now I lay me down to sleep, I do this shit in my sleep So now imagine if I awake! I'm champ, bitch, I've never tasted Cannibus can never be no
on, bet I'm still live and I'm coopin' Two of my silverbacks run through a pack of your wolves Front on react and sippin' Cog-i-nac so relax dude Know I
baby cast like that, though, son? Come on, son, that's what I was, that shit, yo Let me tell you something, I ain't gon' front, yo I love you and all
jihad on western Muslims Takin innocent lives for nothing Cut maybe it isn't maybe it just seems Maybe I'm the crazy person maybe it's just me Maybe I
sometimes I just get on my knees You know what I mean? And pray to the man with the master plan To swoop on down (swoop on down) On that mothership, scoop
I'll freak a couple words unrehearsed Then I burst I mean I bust From all angles Guarunteed platium on your single [Ice-T] Yo T, I really must admit
