bitches Now I'm hittin' switches, niggas want my riches Used to get 18 when my G was alive, now a key is 13-5 '89s the number, another summer Police
not, they got more love for me here Now picture that, but on a black and white photograph Cuz brothas, you don't know the half On the streets I was damn
I pull a forty out and pour some for your little brother I'm steady staring at your sister, I'll tell you this You know for only 13, she got some big
out streets of the inner city Delray There once lived a little boy named Violent J Saw a lot of bad thing a child stays out of When he hit 13, motha fucka
and stealin everything in sight pool hustling trying to make that green I've been ramblin and gamblin since the age of 13 working like a bitch like a god damn
but it's too late I shoot my casket, my moms screamin' bastard Ya'll know who killed them, filled them with them lugers Ruger, you God damn hoodlums But
ass rhymes So let me take ya way, back to when a nigga stayed in Southwest Atlanta, Y'all could not tell me nuthin, thought I hit that bottom rock At age 13
And I Might let my chain hang And I Might wrap my wrist, dang [Jermaine Dupri:] Go on derrty do the damn thang [Nelly:] I get em free [Jermaine Dupri:]
: Kenn' dich seitdem ich 13 bin, Standig mit dir die Zeit verbring' Mum findet's garnicht gut, Wenn wir zu viel alleine sind, Menschen den' du die Freiheit
I got my own work Started interactin wit fiends at the age of 13 Now my momma findin rocks in my socks, glocks in my toy box Like damn, why do trouble
na Get That Oprah [x4] [Repeats "Oprah" x13] [Verse 1: Swizzy] Lamborghini's, no Gallardo's Riding round, full throttle Murcielago's, Look at my lights God damn
Fuck bow wow Fuck em Fuck bow wow Ol bitch ass nigga Ol bitch ass nigga Ol bitch ass nigga Man lil bow wow wat the fuck was you thinkin You know damn
Cham) JR! Sean Kingston! You're way too beautiful girl That's why it'll never work You'll have me suicidal, suicidal When you say it's over Damn all
a circle of friends, who was skeleton thin Sniff white lines off powerful men But see, all that's a thang of the past, she got class And be damned if
and we slip in the mag' Then we slip on the masks, and go out and mash And we call it feeding our family Ya'll call it a tragedy, Damn How I could just
talk to em then I put em in a hefty Running down a court I?m thuggin on them Lisa Lefty It?s going down, basement, friday 13th guess who?s playing Jason
daddy?" And your 13-year old daughter is mad ?Rcause she understands Promised your mama I'd take care of the family But she's so hurt, she turns away my helpin' hands Damn