This is more than a pulse beneath my wrist Or a beat beneath my ribs This is something that cant be given away. Because what's life for some is not right
This is more than a pulse beneath my wrist or a beat beneath my ribs this is something that cant be given away because whats life for some is not right
ma, I don't care How you like it, pumps or boots, jeeps or coops Minks or leathers, fifty fall off never Whats mine is yours and whats yours is mine So
lead marks To me fucking is kinda like racin and I always get a head start My opinion of a sweet dream is a dead NARC Just yesterday guns is blastin with
you die first, then become famous Cuz i done seen this type of thing before Just hangin out by the corner store Stick up kids wit them guns galore Layin
your nuts hang, If you thug gotta cut them balls off though, So nigga respect this, Or you're gonna rest bitch, Off in the grave and your brain'll be
for independence Boy, you better stand your ground You got to give it all you got now Or you might get shot down Fight hard until the battle is won Stick to your guns
Out) Sooner Or Later (You Gonna Find Out) Are You Ready For This? (You Gonna Find Out) Tell Em'who It Is (Your Gonna Find Out) Put Your Hands Up Man
Clutching on my slippin in The Way I'm Feeling Right Now A Bitch Could get the Business Just know my niggas squeeze on side Only problem is we doin this
m cheatin but do I love her, well more than any other So it's personal, to paint you this type of picture When your wife is like your sister, seems you
nigga And you can't replace the late great one and when your gone you'll only be the late fake one Nigga please stick the script before the guns stick
guns, never was a gangsta, 'til I graduated to one, and got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin', took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin', willin' to stick
and I know who took ya chain You got robbed two times so ya ass is laid I'm down to die for this shit all I need is bail You betta stick to tha movies
You on Pac's dick, you a regular guy If Pac was still alive you would never get by All you do is cry, bitch keep it real Life is more than imitating
if you wanna have some drink, well have some redrum All you gotta do is fuck me over and I'll give you some [Ghetto E] My uzi weighs a ton and my guns
. Famous or, infamous I've made my mark and this is where I stand. I have heard bravery is a ghost town that's nice to visit. Who wants to stick around
hip hop, it's hip hop The mic needs to be a little bit more crystal) I don't want to hear the good time is coming.. Don't want to hear the voices in back