give a fuck, dog, kill who you wanna kill Just keep it real when it come to me 'Cuz all my niggas in the slums kinda hungry On my right where my gun
Baby, this is your last dance, you know how you do it There's no nigga like you And there'll never be another nigga like you Put your foot on these motherfuckers
Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you,
, my love is deep, my pain shows My hearts on a sleevea Nigga that they gave they soul and hearts to mistreat you Nigga told, they breakin' my heart
Ask me how i know God loves me Ask me how i know I know Cuz the bible tells me so You know god is good You know god is great And everyday i
'm stacked and ripping shit Taking off my shirt and breaking them sweats Tattoos all over my body seven on the stomach Skull on my chest, nine millimeter in my
my purpose to toil harder Tryin' to make good off my honor 'Til a hater really make me a martyr Kiss my, gonna miss my daughters Hope I taught my seeds proper I love my
Everybody recognize that B O N E, man I ain't braggin' man, my life's a blessin' Lord, please hear me now, don't take it away Now I learned my lesson You
think, it's best you do it dolo That way niggaz can't say shit about you when talkin' to the po po Oh you, you know that dude that fronted me my come
but you don't hear Doe I'ma bring ya to ya asshole (Uh) Do it like the G-to-O (Yeah) Bustin' on that ass but still I see That you don't hear me doe (
busted Bust it out, chant chant Common Sense you know is running things Let's show you we know you run it down You ain't seeing us though we running things Yeah, you know
I hear dem boys come'n derty Like ohh better get 'em back watch dem bitches back I hear dem boys come'n Who am I you ask me you know it's 'bout that
went On some arsenal shit Jim Jones is the capo of this You up next my nigga just let those cartridges spit (BDDDDAAT BDDDDAAT BDDDDAAT BDDDDAAT BDDDDAAT) Yea nigga you know
you fuckin' wit' Mac, you fuckin' wit' the best Still wall to wall with them dusty Tecs Man you know how I handle my shit, S.K. can on my shit Jump out
the lights of him Who the father, my bread and my water I never bought a cue and into this (?) Down in my world are you going let you hypocrits It
that mil Just know I'm paying more than your bills You're always tellin' me Jemal, just know you ain't a big man yet But I know I can handle my biz
that You ain't with it let me hear you say ho You ain't with it let me hear you say aaaaoooo (aaaooo) Ready to boogie I had on my dancin' shoes Ain
