he who's I, clear the third eye to reveal I I remain the high emcee, the Kardinal, Mr. Ritchie Niggas in control over and above thee Took the lyricy,
rapping, rapping at my chamber door "Tis some visitor," I muttered, tapping at my chamber door only this Only this and nothing more Muttering I got
not Doc,hood lynchin', icey flows, I write with wool mittens It's two not one, Missy dot dot com Come once in the blue like free hot lunch So once it
'll always love ya, I love to kiss and hug ya You and your brother should be lookin' out for one another I'm so blessed, man, y'all the reason I got up
this motherfuckin' point of this Crunk Juice shit. (What?!) But we done got to the last motherfuckin' song niggaz (Last shit niggaz!) And I got five of
green No seeds ***** please, Poppa ain't soft Dead up in the Hood, ain't no love lost Got me mixed up, you drunk them licks up Mad 'cause I got my **** ******
one a tight one our situation is Bone and Big nigga die slowly what u wanna do? fight or run? Seems to me dat you'll take thee, l'ma tell u like a nigga
of it Got no more to give There ain't no rest of it.. there I'm all out there but ya'll don't care I got no more to bare, yeah. What more can I say to
choose But I'm not trying to sing the blues 'Cuz life goes on, remembering the verse Nitty showed me the song Kept me calm for a minute though Got me
I got bout three cups for me, and one cup for you But I got grease of patrone and I got you some deuce But I got Louie 13 and that blue Calgeen But
blues Last night I slept with my boots on again One cut on my forehead one on my chin On the hard old floor with nothin' to cover up with You got me
live just by their will while some are slaves for rules! (no rules) But there's one thing you can't choose... Got the Sanguinary Blues! [Lead - MV]
pocket on the back Call them Nu-vi's, O.G.'s covered in blue dye Give 'em the game, that's like givin chocolate to the fat Look, how you think I got here
you no dis!!!(yea nigga) [Verse-1-Lil' Wayne] blik,blak, back out thee garage in a hog and you know i redo da inside like da morgue da Coupe blue
ten cent blues Then she chose to dissect me And I was casted into poverty But I did not agree with her She said, "Now, you got nerve? But I don't care
fifty, take em out to lunch But they must be drunk, I never trick off ends Just flip a blue Benz with the blue eyes lens On 16 headed North with my
Intro: Blue Raspberry Summer's dream inside Of how I'm gonna get mine I'm thinkin bou-owowow-out so many ways Of how to conquer, these raihahahahahny
I got to Got to go I gotta go I just met you I'm Sorry But I got to Got to go I gotta go I just met you I'm Sorry But I got to Got to go I gotta go
