the world 'til that bitch bust nuts I can't tell you what's good but I can tell you what's what And that's B's up, ho's down Looking in the mirror,
(Let's fall in love, let's fall in love) We could fall in love (Let's fall in love, let's fall in love) We could fall in love Beyond the stars and the moon
mic, that's all I need, that's all I need All I need is one mic, there's nuttin else in the world All I need is one mic, that's all a ***** need to do
movie Shane Yeah, me and that kid, um, what's his name? That would be me, Young Zee from No Brain Smokin' pure from the health food store While my whore
Now I'm that nigga trying to find out where his mind's at The time that it took myself to figure out my mind's gone My mind crack, slide back, look
'm counting the bills that are stacked to the moon The money I'm giving to you I could live on forever (on the sunny side) What can I do so my life Turns
dont give a fuck, you D Block Aiyo bang bang *****z, let's get it on Homies been a monster, but its worst now that my son been born And every *****
's get it on Homies been a monster, but it's worst now that my son been born And every nigga where I be, I put in work for free It's D Block mothafucka
a mask like a death's head When he put me there in the back seat and he said Jesus save me Jesus save me Inherited his father's hate that what he'd
there's enough room We can gaze at the stars that shine like the moon Gimme a chance to show ya, and a chance to know ya Just be true, and there's nothing
Wait, what's the sense in life? Come over me, Come over me? He said, "Son why you got to sing that tune? Catch a Dylan song or some eclipse of the moon
lick a shot (That's right) To my niggaz in the Chi, that smoke on the lai Proceed to gun fire (Yeah, yeah) Yo, to my bitches, my niggaz jump up It's
' to myself Look I'm only spittin' bars, man, please, don't bother me Once a son, ain't nobody hot for me Ask the moon, ain't a star that's bluff to me
was barely 13 years old She came out of the Guadalupe's on a night so cold Her coat was frosted diamonds in the sallow moon's glow My silver palomino
in '68 There he married and worked the Gulf fishing grounds In a boat that'd been his father's In the morning he'd kiss his sleeping son And cast his
? I know when I know when I drop dip That was in beetle's but a snake try to spill a score On my pride I'm in my Cammy We bust at cointelpro we creamy
the beat? What's goin' on in there, man? Hey Dice, man what the fuck are you in there doin', man? The fuckin' board's smokin'there's all this type of
Observe the terms that we trade with one and other Like what's good, what's poppin', what's crackin' What it is, how you livin', what's happenin' Work songs that
