This is my love song [Chorus] Goodbye There's no use living without you here This is where I'll go for you There's no use living without you here never
fuckin steals And watch them hoe's in the flow like they was johnny gill Want a real deal with 2 gettin wild bucks wallet That's how we do it when were
(Chorus) 3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your door 3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your door 6 million ways to die so I chose 3 2 murder 1 lyric at your door Verse 1 (Kane
... [Sole] How am I? I'm good But the real good stuff don't make it to page I applied for Howard Hughes but live off less than minimum wage How are
write a hit Somebody shoulda showed me how to shut up and breathe 'Cause there's a time and place to bite your lip It goes peace to phobia For the boots made for
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh And that's my pride, no time for white rides Kept on the grind and I stayed inside I was sort of a poser how
bullshit he's in the lab like every day I throw my L's up for those that rep the team The middle finger goes up for those that left the scene Well how
Nigga got 2 or 3 dollars to my name And my homies in the same boat goin' through the same thing Ready for a cake, better plot for the paper We been livin
[Chorus: repeat 2X] How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' be a lie, If I told ya that I never
't no glory in pain, a soldier's story in vain And can't nobody live this life for me It's a ride y'all, a long hard ride [2Pac] Somebody break me I'
growing [2pac] One day at a time Don't be caught in the publicity and caught in the hype Rappers are regular people minus money and light Searching for
phony. what happened to old days when niggas died for honor, i know some niggas in my hood a fucking tell on they mama. i only roll with a chosen few a chosen crew
me, wanna harrass me about this dead body in the grass G If you think Im gonna talk then your wrong cause in the ghetto, snitches dont live long so Ima
bill in it... I'm killin it (Chorus) (Verse 2) Scream what the chorus is at live performances I be so high I be mistaking the whole front row for stewardesses
where i keep the gun up on the side of the bed and i'm watchin out for the whats in house cause im paranoid that every noise is mean for me to KILL grab
, right through 2 and 6 Rufus kicks, uqick, that's what I'm tellin' my man They just want me on the crucifix, I held in my hand Fell for the plan, felony