shit to me Alone Someday I'll be gone And this all forgotten With these cold and lonely words Someday I'll be dead And this all for nothing She'll live
understood that I'll die for that wild 13 So keep it real, I'm chillin' wit that World War 2 Representin', I'm gone wit that 11th ward crew I smoke weed
a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops. Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I don't get no ends. I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it
But I'll be damned if I see another chick on your arm Won't you ring the alarm? I been through this too long But I'll be damned if I see another
long But I'll be damned if I see another chick on your arm Won't you ring the alarm? I been through this too long But I'll be damned if I see another
come to me First, he'll kill her, then I'll save her Everything is turning out so dark Going through the motions No, I'll save her, then I'll kill her I
Jackpot or win the sweepstakes {gone} (nope) I'll jack pot when I steal it from your weed bags (haha) Smokin marijuana 'til I can't see straight {gone
message at the tone Or better yet, fuck it you can call me at home At 9-8-8-1 naw I ain't gonna say all dat Just leave a number I'll call ya back [Answering
I pray Now I lay me down to sleep, I do this shit in my sleep So now imagine if I awake! I'm champ, bitch, I've never tasted Cannibus can never be no
don't ask me for fuckin any I'll break a bum off but you niggaz can't get a penny When I was broke, I stole my gold, I pawned I lived the life of a hustler
earn better, I burn cheddar I set fire to your empire I blow smoke in your face, burn rubber off the rim tires Yes I-ah...Jay I-ah... Double G-A livewire
move Like smoke patterns, me on my way to Saturn wit a bomb Numb be it view, or Saudi Shawty I figure before the first gun blast, they know who gone win
pussy out the frame, while you hump the sheets And I know ya'll niggas hate, and can't wait til I'm gone That's why I keep drivin' on by, tootin' my
You talkin' that slick shit But I jus' know that you meant me But evidently, you don't know I get your ass gone permanently It ain't complex I'll just bang holes or
ask me for fuckin any I'll break a bum off but you niggaz can't get a penny When I was broke, I stole my gold, I pawned I lived the life of a hustler
move Like smoke patterns, me on my way to Saturn wit a bomb Numb be it view, or Saudi Shawty I figure before the first gun blast, they know who gone
love Or leave shot up, robbed and thrown out a shrub I don't condone, I got kids to relate to 'Redman Gone Wild', hear the new debut Fox fired a nigga
everything that's invisible gone? I need to know will I still feel pain or will it be ironic? Will I chill in the flames for all the ills of my brain? Can I