came to this fucking country, All I had was a dollar and a dream. [Verse 1:] We need more Rose, My bitches gettin' thristy, My words like New Years, Christmas came early
2X: Suga Bang Bang] For these mean streets from Cali to New York Who could ya trust? Niggaz they do talk Running from the feds and out of state troopers
and the sixteen spun out He floored past ninety on the BQE I threw up all on his door, splashed his Gucci seats I couldn't speak, I'm in a state of
Put one foot in front of the other, my brother.. Yo, check this out) {killah priest, hell razah, prodigal sunn, Royal fam, dreddy kruger} [killah priest] Early
I'm gucci man all the slates gone I'm winning cause Ricky made my mistakes known Its funny that since I put this chain on These bitches appear quicker than state
.'s ready to pop nigga (uhn) Either Roc or State Prop nigga (uhn) White on whites or S Dot's nigga (uhn) [Verse 2: Young Chris] Wakes up early, kiss
know how the crew get You like it cause you choose it 1991, we opened our eyes With Human Education Against Lies, we tried To talk about the state of
got to do that shit, keepin' it real nigga or what? Keepin' it real How old are you nigga? I'm eleven 'Cause all I see is, murder murder, my mind state
?s got a hold on you Don?t send you money, ?bout to lose your home Done lose your woman and everything you own Love always plainly states that chances
shit is gettin' life threatenin' I can't calm my nerves Without talkin' to Smith and Wesson These trauma's of life Leave me stuck in the daze Am I the outbreed Just because my mind state
locked but when I'm released I'm back at it See Mitch know the time he fronted me the birdie and Phil got the costumers comin' to get it early we Came
the numba line Breaka, breaka it's Dade County, breaka, breaka it's Dade County Breaka, breaka it's Dade County on the numba line I'm up early in the
in nothin' but work Y'all talk about how I was such a big flirt And I never slowed down 'cause I was fuckin' with skirts I mean since the early days
the record break ship T2 more to the store wath it levatate Yeah we never late early in the game We brought pain yup heavy spen up in every state yeah
Working your insanity Tragic a'la madness and concrete Coca Cola execution Conscience on a cross and Your heart's in a vice Squeezing out your state
to no one no more She ran without glances And railed like a red coal train Eyelids are open When the sun is high I slip away from my queen's Grey state
If everybody loved like my friend Jesus If everyone forgave like my friend Jesus It would give the world a new beginning What if this is like an early inning? I state
Oh, well, I bought me a donkey, about four foot tall To plough my cotton in the early fall He's runnin' around, it was an awful sin I had to build a fence