that bitch is Stickin' up the block is for the hoe no another pro hoe She pick pockets when she rocks it It ain't no loot out on that hoe stroll on block
wha'I mean Y'all done slipped so we slidin' in We sellin' records like Goofy trapped again Bet yo ass this shit won't stop You know C.O. got shit on lock (Huh) Big boy takin' over the block Got kids on
we lace that Nigga we stay strapped You take another step and I'll move you eight back For the money I mean mug You hog and I'll hold a grudge I'll meet
in California, I don't respect that I love him too much to beef, so I'ma accept that But I'ma just step back, and focus on buck Tired of ridin' in yours, I
Yea, i get that brand new money I'm the boss bitch, i'm touchin every dollar thats comin Stop playin, i kno wat i'm doin Let me get 'em I hope his kids
's what I make it Straight through these days spitting raps that laced it I'm just trying to blaze these mics on the stages Write on these pages like
first I just thought, she didn't mess with broke kids The thug niggaz always talking about, how they smoke kids But the rich-sniff-coke kids got no play "I
At first I just thought, she didn't mess with broke kids The thug niggaz always talking about, how they smoke kids But the rich-sniff-coke kids got no play "I
i'ma hit my hood, and let it be known When I holla at them niggaz they better be gone And I'm a frontin lil ward and I want mine And i'ma break em off
on the block rocked needin' three bitches ta shake up pimpin ain't easy but if ya mac you'll be the largest so if he asses out he got no hoes just three new
a pick, I'll still spot it (glory and ? ? ) foxxx, I'm a survivor I raise hell with a .25, to show you I'm live Cousin - I put my hand on the good book
dawned on you Sun rise, open up your eyes, yo, thier on to you [Chorus: Remedy] Sunlight shines on my steel, everything is real What I see, what I
chorus) Who knows why we won't stop It goes on and on and on.... Who knows why we won't stop (nobody move nobody make a sound) It goes on and on and on
' "here comes the bride" Thinkin just what was I drinkin as I looked around to see The girl I met last night was at the alter waitin on me Next thing I know I
i promised myself i wouldn't kill anything on this song, but you leave me no choice 'cause i can't complain, and can't believe i'm still waiting for
i promised myself i wouldn't kill anything on this song but you leave me no choice 'cause i can't complain and can't believe i'm still waiting for
veins stand at attention I try to block it out with a bed sheet the moonlight's as a curtain 'Cause I'm not comforted by red and blue lights when I'm
a pick, I'll still spot it (Glory and ??) Foxxx, I'm a survivor I raise hell with a .25, to show you I'm live Cousin - I put my hand on the good book