me friend A friend don't think about you when he's dreaming Or every single minute that he's breathing So why is this so hard to believe A friend wont
call me friend A friend don't think about you when he's dreaming Or every single minute that he's breathing So why is this so hard to believe A friend
me, fuck Jay-Z He broke and I smoke daily (come on y'all) baby let's be friends [Chorus: singer + 2Pac] Let's be friends (where my niggaz at? come on
's over, brand as my strap Back like a cobra, I stay drunk, cause I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man mission My ambition to hold up the rap game
I'm a be the first black face on money Beleive it I bust guns by any means I got a oozie, a calico, a M-16 with a red beam Hit you all up in your head
rims, I just laugh, pa I catch stunts when I ain't tryin I ain't lyin, I sit Dom P til I split up Keep my rent split up Get outta line, I get you hit
ROC handle like Van Axel, I shake phoneys man, You can't get next to, The genuine article I go I do not sing though, I sling though, If anything I bling yo, a
Van Axel, I shake phoneys man, You can't get next to, The genuine article I go I do not sing though, I sling though, If anything I bling yo, a star like
I'm robbin' and killin' and stealin' Makin' a dope-dealin', that's what I do daily 'Cause Layzie gotta make a livin' And I don't give a damn I take your
Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power Bright life'd make your whole city light up A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub I just
can catch me in a wip with a fifth of pimp juice And I'm popin a clip, bout to fix this issue You pray that I don't hit, I'm not equipped to miss you
you get for fuckin with them niggaz Come and see me for that real O.G. He a O-Z, I'm a whole ki' Dope as a motherfucker, son a whole seed Bitches fiend
1 x2: Ice Cube] I see you, Over there, Lookin like somethin wrong Cause I'm over here, Sittin on some chrome Shotgun to the dome Bend a corner wit me [
, clap for em [Jay-Z] Everyday a star is born [J. Cole] Clap for em, clap for em, clap for em [Jay-Z] Hey, [Jay-Z] I seen Mase do it, I seen Ye do it
Z] Uhh, woo! Emory whattup? Told you I ain't too good with writin letters and all Shit I don't even write rhymes But what I will do I'ma send you this
! I used to give a fuck, now I give a fuck less What do I think of success It sucks too much to stress I guess I blew up quick, cause friends I grew up
