fail to connect, it's a tragic divide This has become a full time career To die young would take only 21 years Gun down a school or blow up a car The
: (feat. Kingpen) [X-Raided] I had a heart full of pride and had to set it aside As I was nailed to the crucifix and stabbed in my side Impaled, toothpicks
like pedals from a rose so they hoes. my breads buildin bagels and legos when i rose they froze trust me for the pesos im an a hole AK holes. think face blow
, you get strangled in burgundy velvet ropes Stained wooden floorboards, sleepin' on the ceiling I murder warlords Fever dreams, sling bean, gun, lead blow
: Cool Blue Ice, Things never looked this nice (Verse 1) It's the life we live, it's the price we pay 400 a zip, imperial rose Black diamonds and all
- Verse 1] Got the pedal to the medal when I pull up out the garage they feelin ?em at all, these n-ggas a mirage handling my biz like a full body of
n-gga plenty ackrite you know where we at right here, like here in the club on the furniture, f-ck do I care? tell the club owner here, Rose, Remy bottle
like pedals from a rose so they *** My breads buildin' bagels and legos When I rose they froze, trust me for the pesos I'm an A hole AK holes Think face blow
to10 bricks 10 bricks to the fish (x4) Rick Ross: Look at my wrist Its 200 thou, that mean fuck that nigga Come and fuck me now Suck me down, Blow
his spot still tied to the streets like a ish knot aint nothing fake, I'm not a Rolly with a tick tock Atlanta repper in the home of the yankees Rose
South Side nigga till I rot Even though I got the yacht in the million dollar bot Superman armor on the 69 drop Out of every 70 rappers 69 flop I blowed
to blow? I'm doin' exactly how many licks it took for my hoes Spendin' your cash flow 'cause she was so out hoe Scandal love, 'cause love full of scandal
notes dope rhyme supplier Hang glide on the mic like a stunt driver And I won't stop rockin' till I retire When it comes to the darts, I throw 'em, flame thrower Blow
[Pusha T - Chorus] Doing my thing, pocket full of green hand on my d-ck in my thousand dollar jeans your girl a Queen, my girl a thing you know what though
a full time career To die young would take only 21 years Gun down a school or blow up a car The media circus will make you a star Crushed like a rose
you're alright Oh yeah, and that's alright with me You can hide 'neath your covers And study your pain Make crosses from your lovers Throw roses in
dope She said, "Man, the dope's that there's still hope" Senorita, Spanish rose Wipes her eyes and blows her nose Uptown in Harlem she throws a rose
rove, got a mouth full a gold And I love these hoes Niggas wearing Rolexes Spendin 50 or better till coming back from Texas Bustin leafs and leather Got a hummer full