bedroom window But I ain't got shit but the pad and pencil I can't wait till I hear you say "I'm going down, mayday, mayday." I'm gonna clown Cause everytime
light turns green, I don't bone out I wanna see what these black men are all about Cuz if it's my time, I'm just short If not, I'm pluggin they Super
sucker Talkin' bout how foul I'm livin' Someone heard him Poppin' that shit last week Frontin' for some pussy From some big butt freak Sayin' I'm his worker I
I never wore no mask, wacked the witness - vestless I'll put you on the graveyard's guest list ICE - cause I lack all emotions, I'm heartless That's why I
my hairs and yet my aim is remarkable, i'm peggin these duck one by one, jumpin out of those SWAT team trucks i see the major activity, i'm caughing a
then show me how them lips feel I'm shinin cause I'm clinin on the strip still And I grip steel, still keep the clip steel Everything I spit real, everything I
though? I?mma take, I?mma take this one for the team I?mma take this one for the team GOOD music yeah you know what I figured out I?m not a nice guy
' you was everything a real man can give me and more But guess not nigga I'm leavin you and guess what I'm needin my keys from you. I was so stupid for
can flow Rip a show, or lift a soul, but this time, I gets that dough Plus I'm not, 50, or Biggie, or Diddy I'm Witty Unpredictable, lyrical masterful
slow From here and after, a whole brand new screen show I hear laughter, it's my birthday, I'm 18 years old I'm on gates between one road, 8 seas and
free in my community one day is what I live for, ain't thinking about no hope no more I got my boots I kick it till I get with Adapt and overcome, oh
corner from Clemson Hills thinkin about the V-12 But maybe not for long because I just done seen the light I'm packin my screwdriver so see I'm gon'
me, that's the story 'til I'm Casper ghostly Every joint I'm on point, no need to ask Shinobi Swingin at your throat, be not +Breathin+ like you Braxton
The Priest's expression did not change. The doctor added in quieter tones, "After all, I'm a professional man, and I shouldn't be bothered by people
: I, I'm driving black on black Just got my license back I got this feeling in my veins this train is coming off the track I'll ask polite if the devil
above the nail, Bling A hundred thou couldn't get you one of these (Not one of these) I guarantee it ain't a flaw on one of these (One of these) Two hundred
killers and snakes I was amongst that Bundles of crack through this funnel that's black I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote
horses) oh nice I wish we had good bikes we need to exercise maybe we could take a hike an' you could give Sheri back those car keys because everywhere I walk I would not