bricks You make up imaginary ennemies and are chased by them You're trying to commit suicide You're satisfied with your prologue Now you're painting your first chapter black You are putting
make it okay? Hold your breath and you will see- in the end you'll have to breathe But we keep running faster Fast! You forgot reality, if you fall, you
good lies must come to an end If you think this is right you better ask a friend Coming from another side point of view I can feel the heart beat So can you
Homies Everyday And Every Night Putting In Work Is What Real G's Do You Say You Dont Like Me Shit I Dont Like You What You Gotta Show With That Wackass
an eye When you're young you absorb like a sponge in disguise Then you get a little older and gather your thoughts It's amazing what you learn When you
Where you at I?m right off cascade or Ralph David Avenue And I shall proceed or continue to keep my roots nappy Cause afro and all ceasers they keep me warm Some living
Why won't you talk to me?) Can you help me? (Talk to me don't ignore me) Do you hear me? (I can't take it) Do you see me at this time? (Oh calm down)
Said if you don't get your grades up I'm gonna have to sit you down this year Man as tough as I was I broke down and cried 'Cause everybody knows me Knows
I had to slow down Slow down (slow down), cause I can't take the heat, slow down (Slow down baby) It's wicked in these streets (Slow down baby) Slow down
Live you life homie Don't get pumped up to dump and get cracked And moms put a block on the phone You's a hard motherfucker, but now you all alone [WC
My Nuts So I Can Hit Them With A Gunshot Fuckin Them Up [Chorus: x2] Living In The Skirts Of The Eastbay Co Co County Cranking Bomb To Keep The Ballers Paid But You
ain't what you stoned or what (NO!) Thanks a lot, Ja, Ja ain't you're baby dad, you need to slow down, love 'Cause you're moving too fast you know? Tell
to crook her badly If you mistook her sadly, on her reputation You're in jepordation, if you ain't got no preparation When you step away son, she
you gotta work for yours, black man You think it's easy because I rap? So don't ask me for a dollar, motherfucker, you ain't handicapped And if you was, you
at you now oh you a rich nigga, thinking that you running thangs But you ain't running a damn thang but your mouth, cause you's a bitch nigga Going against the grain, cause you
put down the mic Thinkin' you're bad 'cause you're not polite Ese you're weak like your name in the streets You can't compete, who said that you could
You niggas that start shit End up in a dark pit We Rashin In vills We kill We steal and gold grills Exaduse (?) What kinda nigga is you
I really don't have to tell you much about this one Because the song is like the song is like self-explanatory You know what I mean? It's called My Own