give a fuck My hood is a jungle full of niggaz live that wild life picture a untamed guerilla with a K(AK) he nothing nice so you know you get in his way, you lose your life
up And my pinky ring is platinum plus Earrings be trillion cut And my grill be slugged up My heart filled with anger lost, stranded as a youngster Stack my
shoved out On V.L., it's hell when the coke drought, you assed out When you hear my name, nigga, you hear my street, nigga When you hear my street, nigga
: Me and my closest road dogz To my dog named Musolini, Big Syke, Thug Life baby The return of the mashers, you know how we do it Hahaha! [2Pac] Shit
at all come to me nigga You can wear my clothes and my gold for the hoes Gave you the keys to the jeep, offered my home as an open door But then you picked
my fuckin lil' homies My lil' homies.. Everybody duckin, my fuckin lil' homies [2Pac] Just pay attention Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight
soldier, A ni**a that seen Everything in my muthaf**kin eyes I seen my parents get killed To my muthaf**kin eyes I seen my brother kill his-self in my
know my style quick to smile juvenile Was a problem child try to put me in the courts But my force was wild Bitchmade ass niggas don't know my style
s in my sock G call Ki's and Hennessy where tha glock be Times passen will I last here another day I put my gun away and grab my AK it's getten hectic
my Pants (in my pants, in my pants), shawty got me so excited [Verse 2:] I ain't seen nothing like that in my life, she lookin at a nigga Like this is
it never gets old (Old) Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (Yeah) This ain't a rap song, nigga this is my life (this is my life) And if the
My trunk is the only true picture of my pressence I don?t feel pain - I don?t feel any pleasure My juvenile senses are caught in a cobweb Life is just
skied up In the palm of my dick This is the life that I love This is the life that I live And it's a life full of lust nigga [Chorus] [Krayzie] My
: (Stat Quo) [Stat Quo] Uhh, uhh, uhh Stat Quo, Alchemist, YEA! Direct respect, due to stress I almost lost my life My baby momma so much drama I gotta
baby [Chorus] See my head is so big they call me 'jack in the box', You can't impress me, so fuck what you got, I said my head is so big they call me
We got my man Soundwave in the house, Alien Nation To my nigga the low-down dirty drop-out from high school, Big Ill And me Mr. Raspy, Al Skratch To my
and percs Caught an OC habit quick and my life got worse Cause now I?m sick unless I get a pill So my head is filled with deep schemes My tolerance,
Over budget your video, got pimped like a hoe My niggas move slo-mo like robotic clones I'd rather be alive and paid, than dead broke My life is like