the brother who won't come back Who died in my arms on the railroad track 'Cause I'm caught in the rat race, looking for my own space There's gotta be
light my fire I got a mic empire, my own label I had to emancipate me-me like Mariah At some point I might retire, on some bullshit My legacy, horseshit
blow this joint I still know I'm in love, I just stay focused And true to my path, word I get lonelier each time You go away I lose my mind I lay awake
lost all of my blood This is to all my thugs, fuck ya'll niggaz Y'all just come around, cause I got them drugs When all my drugs gone, nigga all my thugs
from my own people baby its hard to be nice my face is frowned up everywhere i go and i cant sleep nights im in my ride tryna to find my foe . verse
for soul Some days I just pray to the God of sex and drums and rock 'n' roll Some nights I lose the feeling, and some nights I lose control Some nights I just lose
never wanna lose this feeling Can't ya see my body needs some healing I'll be a good girl I'll make you my world I just want your fingerprints on me
don't never wanna lose this feeling Can't ya see my body needs some healing I'll be a good girl I'll make you my world I just want your fingerprints on
sticky green grass, that'll sit me on my ass Wit a mean sports coupe with 160 on the dash So what I got a Rollie, and it got a lotta ice I pull my gun
on}to ? rest of you, yeah {Hang on} Hang on ("Like,like, like this!") Hang on space cowboy {Hang on}("Break it down!")Hang on ("Down like this!") Hang
's, summer time and I'm, drinkin' on my driveway It's, summer time and I'm, drinkin' on my driveway (I'ts summer time ey, and we're drinkin' on my driveway
It's summertime and I'm Drinking on my driveway It's summertime and I'm Drinking on my driveway It's summer time hey and we're drinking on my driveway
hood rhymin the blues Thats the term when the whole town lose See something you better say something Cause saving something aint worth sayin nothing [verse 2] Genocide on
my one room country little shack I'm sittin' here, thousand miles from nowhere People, I'm in my own, own one room country little shack All my worries
I don't have a name, I don't have a home I just lay alone on my bed of stone You see, death awaits me on my narrow path And when I stop to think I can
gave in and gave him a try And I came to believe in a power much higher than I Nothing worked out when I handled it all on my own And each time I failed
your mind body and souls free keep your opponents from trying 2 score these hotties its nothin up with but ur seconds up on the board 3-2-1 and on to
