just don't know how we turned out this way We used to be so in love, now I'm here watching our love disappear. Disappear, watching our love disappear Disappear, watching out love disappear
i stay cause i just dont know how we turned out this way we used to be so in love now im here watching our love disappear disappear watching our love disappear disappear watching our love disappear
a chillin' spot cause I bringin' blunts with me Chorus So much death up on the city streets Untill we meet my soldiers rest in peace So much death up on the city
around my shoulder And took a walk down through the park The leaves were falling around me The groaning city in the gathering dark On some solitary rock
My words are aphrodisiacs if you say em right The club be poppin so I'm stoppin at the Fat Burger Look through the paper it's another black crack murder The city
the same problem solver Beat up ass, tape on the handle, trey eight revolver. What! [Chorus] Projects too hot, niggas better hope we never hit rock Cause
Dodge Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain The Rat pulls into town rolls up his pants Together they take a stab at romance and disappear down Flamingo
when they not there? The moment dat they heard it the verdict, when it wasn't clear Ya boi had the city, yeah did they really disappear? Jay really not
: (feat. Yung Joc) [Intro:] Bubble kush my medicine diabetes need excelling Gucci Mane need Ecstasy so bitches be scared of me I'm gone rock the Gucci
and signed with the ROC Cocaine combined with rocks Rick James style, his nicknames "Wild; Old Dirt Dog" It hurt us all when his hearse disappeared in
raise your hand and Pledge Allegiance To The Swag [Chorus] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] World got no money call me David Copperfield A bitch'll disappear or the bitch will disappear
hand and Pledge Allegiance To The Swag [Chorus] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] World got no money call me David Copperfield A bitch?ll disappear or the bitch will disappear
to raise your hand and Pledge Allegiance To The Swag [Chorus] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] World got no money call me David Copperfield A bitch'll disappear or the bitch will disappear
not know the way I asked the rock, sitting in a shade of grey I asked the rock, he didn't have a thing to say
