re out of position Guns go off, Shams is a Raiders fan A rob and gather reporter, columns are lost White five, black five, with dollars to toss Twisted
Just keep the heat closely and ride for me Cause we family for better or worse, you and I from the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard it hurt to be here, and each year
Just keep the heat closely and ride for me Cause we family for better or worse, you and i From the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard it hurt To be here, and each year
alive, bounty on the poster Wild in the west, a student of my culture And life is the test, hold up Let a nigga catch his breath, we still payin' dues And the last
a pot to piss in But still spend my last on hyrdroglycerin I keep it live no jive rollin' Dutches That's Masters like the Furious Five I, keep your
I'm in Esco, cars, jewelry Catz be out to kill me The last girl that I tried to make my wife Was kidnapped, the ransom was an outrageous price Still paid
fake from the real Why did everyone else have to be wrong? I still can't quite believe that you're actually gone Just five days, five days and it feels
to cry when my friends died, but then I realized I'm the one, who's still facing hard times I recall, fiending for my last breath Cause I was struggling, and still
bounty on the poster Wild in the West, a student of my culture And life is the test, hold up Let a nigga catch his breath, we still payin dues And the last
Hurtful words, From my enemies of the last five years, What's it like to die alone? How does it feel when tears freeze, When you cry? The blood in your
fell to the ground, grass covered in blood, Ill probably go to hell for what I did to your son, I walked off slowly, bugged, I aint run, Its been five years
homie" Hung up the phone, I heard the dial tone Now I'm thinkin, "What the hell is goin' on?" Damn [Verse 2] I had a good lawyer, I got five years,
burying your first child (word) I'm really losin' my drive to do this music (damn) If it don't happen after this, I'm through wit it (done) Twenty-five, still
extreme im never let it come inbetween me and my dream im still pushin son still strivin workin my 9 to 5 and happy to be alive my daughter shes now five
avenue) (On my motherfucking block) But on our block we still praaayyy But on our block we still praaayyy [Verse 4] And block parties in the, projects Lasting
can last for years Outshinin them fakes smile plastic tears like last year, ni**az stuck in the past, and it's clear Just some busta a*s bastards allergic to cash this year
on Me," ni**az know what time it is (Makaveli the Don) 'Pac do it like that Rhymin and stealin, sellin five million (Outlaw.. ninety-nine) Fresh out on bail, ni**az still