dash full of memories Father forgive me for my brash delivery I will try you, I wouldnt lie you I must be sticky cuz them bitches got their eyes glued Young
wouldn't lie dude I must be sticky cause them bitches got they eyes glued Beep beep bitch I'm so motherfuckin young mu Starin' at a mountain like "Bitch I will
damn Can't cope with bein broke, I'm a man - c'mon [Chorus: R. Kelly] Son don't let these streets, get the best of you I will be right by your side,
look like he doing it Be true to it, if you say you doing it and ain't doing it Then you will get exposed, you know that I'm gonna ruin it It's foolishness
the crooked cops, BLAOW!! (Another One Bites The Dust!) (And another one down, and another one down Another One Bites The Dust, Hey!) Wyclef, Dirty Cash, Young
I'll never stop I don't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
I lied like them, I think I'd get shot They sell drugs to kids and say it's us And when the cops are crooks, who can you trust? You only see young brothers
leave your dash full of memories father forgive me for my brash delivery I will try you, I wouldnt lie dude I must be sticky cuz them bitches got they eyes glued young
even know you I seen you actin' like a groupie at a show or two I know she knows, the way you lied Last time I hated it was 1985 I was young, caught
i'm a little nutty and i know it but if you go back and take a look at my history you will see that i'm not the only one who's off his rocker there were
my ass Will I last? Heaven or Hell? Freedom or jail? Shit's hard, who can you tell? And if we fail? High speeds, and Thai weed on the freeway When will
life when i catch the 2 niggas that shot me ima, kill em Hook: Desperate moments ive been waiting all my life No mistakes i promise this will be my
First I'll make you miss it Like the senate was missin Patricia Hearst cause I been in it for a minute Put minutes in till it hurt, not for minute will
stack From the back to ponies I got hommies with l's on they backs Who fell through the crack And hidin shank's under they mattress Where were you When will
[Intro] Day dreaming and I'm thinking of you (x4) Look at my mind Floating away [Cam'Ron] I know f**kin' with a crook is whack I lied cheated still
part Gotta be the first ones that say they talk Say they shared, first ones to say they did Can't never be they self gotta play that kid You know the same young
folds And this story is told for young soldiers Who never choose the life we chose Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you I will be right