I can't make it home One blunt, one more shot of a patron I'm lit, I can't make it home Cops right behind me I might be gone! I can't make it home One
I can't make it home One blunt, one more shot of a patron I'm lit, I can't make it home Cops right behind me I might be gone! I can't make it home ... ... ... I
mashin' we ain't asking for nothing we working for it Push it peddle it to the people they can't ignore it, this is for All the independents, a few major
day wasted Shoulda told you I couldn't make it A nigga damn near masturbated But I waited I told myself that I would quit Fuckin with ya, after I can
I say uno, dos, I got hairy balls Tres, cuatros, ask your girl vato [KB:] I say skip, da, where can I go I can't get my dick inside this bitch's hole
a yard stick He makes bitches suck it and make them niggas get off it Don't start shit with the Dude You wouldn't want him to finish Cause hoe you know it
it down, fill it up, roll it up and light it And you know it?s the bomb, soon as it get ignited Pimpin I can?t even fight it, its callin me to smoke
She put it on so I paid for then I told her she could keep it And then I walked out the store, it's our secret But peep it made it down the hall, she
they taste Don't shoot it let me take it out and cum on your face I won't waste your time if you don't waste mine Let's keep it funky and live, just like
I understand But you also don't have any idea how much I love you I love you so much I think about you I feel you in my arms I miss you.. I miss you terribly
and me im on the carter 6 and i can turn crumbs to bricks and i can turn nuns to tricks young mula baby fuck-fuck yo feelings and this is no cielings yea Beyonce: It
', we ain't asking for nothing, we working for it Push it, peddled it to the people, they can't ignore it, this is for All the independents, a few major
. Devin The Dude & Juvenile) [Z-Ro] What? King of the Ghetto what they call me cause I rule this Bitch (rule this Bitch) I'm bout business I don't participate
supplied it with skills I don't need no handout, cause I grind and I can shine on my own Everything I talked about the memory, I ain't just make up no
it's a challenge just tryin to make it home But still i walk i keep my paste i keep my stride Would hitch-hike but there's to much pride I must find a
t a game so I ain't worried bout winnin' it I'm worried bout makin' it, stackin' it and spendin' it (and spendin' it) Ain't no pretendin' it don't make
