the C.O. that wont be necessary they watch ya beat ya down and take ya conversary my adversary donaldly dick, dynasty rich my whole cliq got paid lawyers
won't be necessary They watch ya beat ya down and take ya conversary My adversary donaldly dick, dynasty rich My whole cliq got paid lawyers and rips
I'm a beast that feasts on the weak minded You'll find that I'm a basket case One step ahead because my heart pumps at a faster pace Assasins, rapidly
jail, doin fine Kylie, he done changed, it ain't all about self As for my father, well, that's somethin' else But that's my dog, he hold his grandmother down My
be my star (Be my star) So come sail away with me (C'mon, c'mon) Let's cruise into my thug world (Let's go) And we'll get high with each other (Hear ma, hear
in the trunk Unidentified because he's known as a chump I hear him keep talking junk in my ear But nobody else can hear I look around and I'm feeling
to read my book My baby give me that special look sweet nothin's sweet nothin's Umm sweet nothin's Ah sitting on my front porch Umm sweet nothin's Well
hat hangin low over my eyes And the briefcase right by my side 9-milla glock and a chrome .45 and I know That all of my murderers Heard of this gangsta
brains, snatch up ya chains See dog, rap is my aim But I'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game A test of my frame, tapped to my brain, affects
come again to get me Sweet bitter words Unlike nothing I have heard Sing along, mockingbird You don't affect me That's right Deliver it to my heart
heart, I never deny myself as being Dope, but in my last jam, didn't slep on my notes You thought that I was weak, huh?, let me speak My rhymes come funkier
of my friends I could give up the race Maybe find something better But all my fine dreams well though out schemes to gain the motherland Have all eventually come
do You can sit there and wait Or you can pull us through Come along, sing the song You know that you can't go wrong 'Cause when that morning sun comes
towns along the shore When I was sixteen and on my own No, I couldn't tell you what the hell those brakes were for I was just trying to hear my song
we do You can sit there and wait Or you can pull us through Come along, sing the song You know you can't go wrong 'Cause when that morning sun comes
I'm hearin' God's voice All my folk on the back porch Tru, me, and Moses, Mandy, Marley, ain't it sweet how it grows, Sweet how it grows, Sweet how it
Maki! Sing a song! Ha ha! Under the roofs of tokyo You can hear Coming from somewhere Some groovy Sweet soul music Shigeru matsusaki In the place to