I raise my kids in the right, or the wrong way? Dear mama I'm a man now I wanna make it on my own, not a handout Make way for a whirlwind prophesized
ride with me now Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now Only got one click, we Outlawz on the Row Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes [2Pac] Repetitive blows are
a choice Cause who are we to say who lives and die Breathes and stops All this judgement on other lives Needs to stop What are we livin' for Givin' more
Hopin that it gets me high. (Makaveli the don, representin the outlaws.) They got a nigga goin crazy. (Bad ass representin the LBC) (What cha wanna do. You know how we
baby sister Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama When things went wrong we
fact that we are not fighting back Brothers, sistas, niggas When I say niggas it is not the nigga we are grown to fear It is not the nigga we say as
me the strength and courage to take care of my wife and kids I'm only 23 but I feel like 46 try to be responsible I gotta feed my kids system on my back
maybe I'm right, maybe I'm wrong, Either way shorty life goes on, When your around my smiles a grin, My thoughts are a sin, You asked can we try again
a house, diamonds, and a brand new car I tought him what it takes, to go this far Boy I'm the reason you are what you are [Chorus] Man everywhere I go
I'm gettin' tipsy off a bottle of Bacardi Wit' a model at a party I got kids, but mommy gon' be swallowin' pro'lly See I always get my way girlfriend,
party Are you kidding me Cause all we ask from you is some honesty And motivation give us something we believe I'm only one man with a voice to something we
did not say Like how you are the best thing in my world And how I am so proud to call you my girl [Bridge] I understand that there are some problems
party Are you kidding me Cuz all we ask from you is some honesty And motivation give us something we believe I'm only one man with a voice to something we
We Got A Crew And I We A Bunch Of Trigger Squeezers They Call Us Nigga Bleeders We Make Niggas Bleed We Cant Get At You Shit We Kidnap Your Seed
: (feat. Nas & Ali Vegas) [Nas (Akon):] Shakedown (Uh-oh-oh); Akon, Nas, here we go New York (Uh-oh-oh) Here we go world, here we go y'all (Uh-oh-oh
in the hood, cant believe these cats still bangin (bangin) Look at the years we wasted, on the corner block still slangin (slagin) No matter how much we
either got time or money, can't have em both Nigga with money, don't have no time Nigga with time, don't have no money We don't have a lot of time around
ll do what you want me to While we were grooving out Rubber Soul I was learning how to lose control I needed someone that was certain to hold me tight We