that I see around me" [The Beatles:] "In my life" [Klashnekoff:] "I'm tryna walk a straight path but they dun say it's hard" [Doc Brown:] My generation
's gone (yeah) Can't, peel my cap back, I'm never at home (ha!) I'm somewhere, with my shaft restin on a hoe's tongue (word) Sippin Dom Perignon while
Gotham The Wild West Ah ha, ride [Dre] All you see is the sun reflectin' off of the gun Ready for the showdown to go down at 1 Sweat on my brow, let'
ha, riiiiide.. [Dr. Dre] All you see is the sun, reflectin off of the gun I'm ready for the showdown, that go down at one Sweat on my brow, let's settle
voice, new career, hehe, motherfucker! Whatchu know about. Nate Dogg my nigga Warren G, my nigga Jadakiss my nigga Lloyd Banks my nigga hehehe yeah Yeah
strike in the same place twice Trailblaze the game, made for life stayed nice Yeah you made the Top 50, don't mention my name (Here they are!!!) I had
bullshittin, I see they flaws Too many rebels, not enough cause for me to pause Them broads love my shitty drawers, the finest criminal minded put my life
be bullshittin' I see they flaws Too many rebels not enough cause for me to pause (Haha) Them broads love my shitty drawers the finest Criminal minded put my life
code Tiptoed, before Doc hit skid row Thirsty, sniffin' out a pig nose My Benz built with wings and 6-0's My flows is North Pole cold My hands got
Wild Gotham The Wild West Ha ha, ride All you see is the sun reflectin' off of the gun I'm ready for the showdown that go down at one Sweat on my brow
Just stay, just stay And I'm racing towards The one mistake That locks me in my place The judgment call That justifies the smirk stuck on my face My crooked life
... (repeat 2x) [booty brown] Not feelin very smart as the doctor tears the chart With my heart in my neck, oh heck What have I done? thrown all my
on my Ronnie Lott Used to think that I was hard, so I stole my brother's *** And that's the day my life changed 'cause that night he got *** Killed
Tiptoed, before Doc hit skid row Thirsty? Sniffin out a pig nose My Benz built with wings and 6-0's My flows is, North Pole cold My hands got areas
. Just stay, just stay. And I'm racing towards the one mistake that locks me in my place. The judgement call that justifies the smirk stuck on my face. My crooked life
