they reach your cheek Your cheek, your cheek And if you see my love And if you see my love And if you see my love Tell her I'm done
And I'm weary and stumbling In the desert heat Where raindrops They burn up Before they reach your cheek And if you see my love Tell her I'm done
much shit and I can't relate. It's getting hard to breathe, sickness it floods our streets. There's death everywhere, how much should I care? What the fuck have we done
hand And I'm weary and stumbling In the desert heat Where raindrops They burn up Before they reach your cheek And if you see my love Tell her I'm done
so much shit and I can't relate. It's getting hard to breathe, sickness it floods our streets. There's death everywhere, how much should I care? What the fuck have we done
hang and you know about Baby so I shouldnt have ta tell ya Drop change on ya feet left stank niggas gon' smell ya We some Low Down & Dirty Niggas always
kiddin I'm bout to call my friends tonight and do it over again! Verse 2: Fresh out the bathroom I'm so relieved I make my way to the VIP I done tripped
first time in a long time That I?ve felt like coming home for the holidays. Everybody?s rushing about Why won?t anybody hear me out? My money?s low So
to keep your hopes up high and your head down low Keep your head down low. Keep your head down low. Keep your hopes up high and your head down low.
if they test a ni**a man hood. Every ghetto in New Orleans I done ran thru it. I done seen a lot and I done done alot, When I was young I had dreams I
B.G.]) [Turk] God damn!!! What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [Turk] I'll make sure that a nigga is cooked and well-done
the one, you know quickly I'll fuck ya up I'll be home next week - now I'ma keep it on the low Nigga think I got six more months left on this (?) Uh-huh
bloody It's money and rearer Can't see clearly But ya' still hear me Four steps comin' quickly Can you feel me Better kill me before you get done in
Lil Wayne (Hot Boys)] Boss B, slow down in the Jag you lost me You know how slow the new Rolls Royce be The number one rapper, dippin low low In a compressor
whole child Ya pushin rocks on the block cause the spots what ya found I made my dough and I made sure I kept my name on tight Layin low in the day and
hear no like we tell them come after wi name and low we After now we mek dem pitney a dead fi hungry come afer we name and low we After now we mek Capleton
ghetto, I'm so, I'm so ghetto On the low, I creeps, I moves with my metal I be's in the club with my burner like WHAT I done did so much dirt, I ain'
try me The new age Ali The black C.I.G Resides beside me As smooth as an Isley Sometimes I surprise me Can't even ID As low as my eyes be I roll with
