drink to the past It might not be easy But nevertheless These are the best days (of our lives) These are the times That I will never forget These are the best days
Flow just borin', the spit just corny. What happened to old bitin' 'self? Writin' battles done face to face. I miss those days. These days, ghost writers
yes Now every special requests requires another So many times it feels endless, a big yes Branded red on each breast But she selfless out there Doing her best
pacin, back and forth Inside I'm melting like water on wicked witches A monster truck done came and ran over my picket fences I had the best of life in
Everybody gotta lay low, shhhhhh! Escape routes major, elite street rollers Shit, we doper than cola, straight from Ayatollah A-Town heat strokers, flaming like the devils poker Two of the best
and get around with, fuck the pound shit they dont make niggaz like they used to I remember Marley in the Juice Crew Thats why I stay down with LBC days
creating Flow just borin', the spit just corny What happened to old bitin' 'self? Writin' battles done face to face I miss those days, these days, ghost
the store. my money dont fold now.you best believe it. they feelin me from alaska to tennessee. from the east to the west coast. i smoke on the best
pussy you can suck it and step Swallow all the juice until it ain't nothin' left She ain't that fine, but she does it the best Westside riders, do what
? (Word man, I remember those good days well) Why chill out, man, 'cause I got a story to tell About five years ago, I began my quest To be the best
my books and said, "Yep you'd best believe it" As I walked out the school back at the wall I did gaze And said, "Man it's just one of those days" I woke
years before I'm layed up in benter Sprayed up her denture, your girl Then I layed her placenta, blew hazed in her rental Some days in December, some days
a drummer get can a, can a drummer get Can, can a drummer get (Can a drummer get some) [Swizz Beatz] They know me, yep, yep they know me Back in the days
Tried to amend my carnivorous habits Made it nearly seventy days Losin' weight without speed, eatin' sunflower seeds Drinkin' lots of carrot juice
the rating A penny for the hating, y'all know my ways Staying up in the game of this MC craze Kind of wonder what if I'd of dropped back in the days
around with Fuck the pound shit They don't make niggaz like they used to I remember Marley in the Juice Crew Thats why I stay down with LBC days It
felt me Make a little rich with a thug (??) click K Roc ain't got no more I'm on top this shit though Check this place Am I came with Juice Man can
u down with me yeah How would u like it if we did it in the jetstream ja'causezi Bubble hot teasing yo spot U feelin woozy buzzin off $120 champagne Tipsy on pineapple juice