Tried a million ways to take control of me There's a million things that I will never be I got forty-five just glad to be alive I got a reason to live
Tried a miilion ways to take control of me There's a million things tht I will never be I got forty-five just glad to be alive I got a reason to live
Translation: Dope. March Of Hope.
live In the streets of shame Where you've lost your dreams in the rain There's no signs of hope The stems and seeds of the last of the dope There's
try it 'Cuz we will start a mother fuckin' riot! The crowd is swayin', Three 6 playin' It's on now, no rules we obeying Security pissed, they started to march
, if I can have that nigga face named Saafir! Saafir: That's inposterous, plus I never cloned a microphone What type of shit you on, I hope you got insurance
a couple of things, let me analyze to you. Now, Billy Flynn set a travel on March 5th. March 7th, you would be quit. On March 8th, you know what Mama
get right as I come tight to this Doo Doo Dumb Track, that cat K-Lou, knew how to come With Mac Dre, that 3 C veteran More game than March Madness, and dope
live In the streets of shame Where you've lost your dreams in the rain There's no signs of hope The stems and seeds of the last of the dope There's a
heat distortion The proportions better that precaution While we shake the portion fakes are lost in, never flossing (The antidote for your mood) We sloppy dope and I'm hoping
it, Cuz we will start a mother fuckin riot! The crowd is swayin, Three 6 playin, It?s on now, no rules we obeying, Security pissed, they started to march
's straight but I need a map give me a hint where to go new episode in your soap let time feed your desire revision is dope; vision is hope and the new
I had a dope rhyme but I didn't have it soon I'm looking out the window Day is filled with rain and gloom Man oh man oh man I hope I find my spoon soon
