ll ever need, so go away. Keep your lies. For every wish, there's hope and time. (x 2) For every wish...
Hoover, I wish I woulda knew ya with the boom ping ping is the ring from the fire me not afraid, cause me know Elijah goin to the East but straight from
thanks to BET for jump startin my career as for 106 who they askin about Free and AJ cant wait to see yall back on the couch and MTV for givin advance
sense not use it Usually niggas dont kno what to do when their back against the wall so they just start shootin For red or for blue or for blo I guess
'm murderous, common is formerly Nastradamous I'm goin' for the top regardless Pretty Boy Floyd, the rotten tooth king Ghosts of my dead friends linger I toast to you lover, blunts lit, wish
East coast West coast Down South we don't give a fuck We came to get sweaty in this motherfucker So all the ladies.. all the ladies.. hahahaha WOO! I wish
it Usually niggas dont kno what to do when their back against the wall so they just start shootin For red or for blue or for blo I guess, from Bankhead
call my pacman, yell out that I got that dro', watchin for that po' you can get that Jag for a hundred but I'm givin out the ounces for fo', let a nigga
his accepted brethren, whom, tyrant, he calls free: lay the bound or build the roof. Nor pale religious letchery call the virginity that wishes but acts not! For every
jokes on me for sure but then wishes and hopes come true for sure it's you for sure, out of the blue for sure it's you for your past rich and poor towards
m paid, but I do flex Southwestern, crib like a villa Vacation on a mountain in Manilla Rhyme spilla, real thrilla An it's real clear Y'all talkin East and West
't no success even if you cryin for it Them niggas alive know it, they dyin for it Even them niggas that kill, get caught, and strive for it I strive for
) We can handle that (We can handle that) West Coast (Get XXX'd) East Coast (Get XXX'd) Midwest (Get XXX'd) Down South (Get XXX'd) West Coast (Get XXX'd) East
the century Girls get wet every time somebody mention me I was known for my macking back in eighty-four I want it all, that's what I keep stacking for
East Oakland He can rap to the beat like all the rest So rough hang tough in the wild wild west With his non stop rapping and his west coast style He
common is formerly Nastradamus I'm going for the top regardless Pretty Boy Floyd, the rotten tooth king Ghosts of my dead friends linger I toast to you, lover, blunts lit, wish
can and will be used against you Whatever man, whatever Do you understand each of these rights I've explained to you? Oh, like I ever had rights, kid Do you wish
heart you will stay. Yeah, wherever I'm at wherever I go, Yeah, North, South, East, or west coast Preparing for touring in Tokyo, i got love for the girls
