Amnesia Bonus Track ) I can never remember, i can never forget And those are two hard rocks to be between Put your hands together if you now what I
Amnesia Bonus Track ) I can never remember, i can never forget And those are two hard rocks to be between Put your hands together if you now what I mean
a nice day Now i'm back street i'm doin the same ol' thang A young nigga bout my change so i'm lettin my nuts hang I run with ten ward niggas Bout it
and I laugh remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass now I gotta murder case you speak a' Heaven punk, I never heard of tha place what is it ta
know I'm spittin' mine I ain't goin' out here, we gotta win Everytime I hear the wind I think a slug went in I'm checkin' my chest, holdin' my head Catchin
a main hook book I'm tellin everybody I'm not doin so well I'm feelin my noggin to you better watch ya self Sub-noise when I'm bangin on a tech set best
I can make a list Niggaz wonder why I stress that I am the best 'Cause even bobble heads tell me yes.. haha Put it on the hood I'm Hollygrove to death I'm
a ten Rappers, I'ma murder y'all wit your own medicine I move with faith I never have doubt I'm so hungry you would think I'm just comin out But I been
steel sharpen steel We warriors for the skrill wit' a whole lot of will An I?m never gonna put down my sword an kill 'Cuz I?m out here in these fields
venom of a main hook book I'm tellin' everybody I'm not doin' so well I'm feelin' my noggin to you better watch ya self Sub-noise, when I'm bangin' on
callin' it in 1988 Shit I'ma keep on doin' every damn thang I wanna do man I-I-I'm, man shit I'ma serve mine round this muthafucka man I ain't scared
easy way Always took the hardest, now I'm twenty one and I'm almost On my feet, can't get no job, I got six gold teeth What the fuck i'ma do, I'm almost
ever the situation might come I'll never forget you niggas Never forget where the fuck I'm from I'm from the ninth ward (Been there since the day I
my arm And they swear that I'm in a gang But nigga this is a warning, I'm 'bout my hands Like I'm 'bout them motherfucking thangs I'm trouble starter
many *** *** I can make a list N***** wonder why I stress that I am the best 'Cause even bobble heads tell me yes, ha Put it on the hood, I'm Hollygrove to death I'm
nice day Now i'm back street i'm doin the same ol' thang A young nigga bout my change so i'm lettin my nuts hang I run with ten ward niggas Bout it all
'all at, I'm a lil' tiger And I wear all black full of that fire And I puff til it's gone, boy I'mma a rider Strap up 'cuz it's on What nigga thinks
bitches is what I live for until I caught a fuckin' bullet in the back, bra they thought I was dead but I'm still in it I'm back to life back on top
