in a different place Leavin' Longed for this to take me, Longed for my release Waited for the coming Leavin', leave Leave, leave Leavin', leavin' Leavin', leave
myself in a different place Leavin' Longed for this to take me, Longed for my release Waited for the coming Leavin', leave Leave, leave Leavin', leavin' Leavin', leave
been turned around. It's easier to leave than to be left behind, leaving was never my proud. Leaving New York never easy, i saw the life fading out. Leaving
I roll dolo with trees [CHORUS] [Steele] CB [E.K.R.] EK [Steele] PNC [E.K.R.] ZH [Steele] Smif-n-Wess [E.K.R.] FB [Steele] To the death [E.K.R.] NC [
Y'all know how we do it [Verse Three] I be the Young N-O, to the B-L-E Last name O-U-T-L-A-W-Z M-A-R was the for starters, flee the whole cartridge Your
can get robbed like Ocean Lord knows, Tommy had loved and sold Helicopters, Rolls Royces with Louie VaTonne interior Might sound like I'm fantasizin, but son I'm
: In this lieee Cause I don't wanna lose this feelin' Don't wake me. I slip an R.E.M and then I pinch myself to make sure I'm not dreamin' Or make
a-meter, funky motivator And I be the Will, APL from the Phil We contain the hipnotical skill that'll kill You dealin with the G-R-E-A-T Black Eyed
alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan geurilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it R. E. Perot, get gold card soul
Outlaws at war No College Scholarships jus' Calibers and Clips On the Blockwarrior plottin on Kingpin Licks Flip Burgers I jus' can't see it I'm a face mo c.r.e.a.m
to pack one Just like Little Eazy-E told you and me Nigga never leave the house without packin a gun And that's real leave it for the dollar bill Niggas
It puts me in the mood What would it take for you to just leave with me? Not trying to sound conceited But meeting you was destiny I'm from N.E.R.D,
show up with a team Roll deep like e-pills on submarines Blow up scene, half and half I need cream (or C.R.E.A.M.?) So I can add some thickness to the
I'm the one y'all can't touch (Can't touch) Never stop rapping till I'm rockin' handcuffs (Till I'm locked up) I'm dope, I'm dope (I'm dope as a muh
: R-E-S-P-E-C-T Give your girl respect, It's ya girl Ciara Futuristic And them Corner Boys, thats right -Verse 1- Listen, First of all change your tone
