Right from wrong? Never going back where I?ve gone Walk on, walk on Walk on, yeah, yeah Walk on, yeah, yeah Walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah Walk on, just walk on
wrong Never going back where I've gone Walk On Walk On Walk On Walk On Hey alright, we're not gonna turn back now Walk On Walk On Just Walk On
for you, boy? Then, toy, get out Syndicate mob ain't nothin but hardened crooks You try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook Want some of me? You're on
No more shots for hoe cuz she's on it And by the end of the night Imma have jorge and his friend my tongue they'll be on it Habla mucho pero no tiene
daughter on the John Deer with pride Conservative blue bloods, intelligent minds With them girls next door, they put me under a spell I'm on top of
drift home to you a young man only seventeen adventure could'nt wait set sail from home on a fishing ship bound for the boston state i shipped out on
line, boy, I'll lay your ass down I've been out in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long I'm fin ta Crip walk and put some motherfuckin' khakis on Naw that
'd walk a million miles on down the same old broken road Now you can always reap just what you sow I know that's true (True) And I pray some day that
She's on her knees somewhere suckin' 50 Cent I know you wishin' you were there cause you on his dick You dress in drag, you huggin' up on Elton John
you want i dont care anyhow anywhere anytime i swear at sun up on a nigga i will run up on a nigga wit the gun up on a nigga now im one up on a nigga
I don't care, Anyhow, anywhere, anytime I swear, Ask son about a nigga, I will run up on a nigga Wit the gun up on a nigga, now I'm one up on a nigga
the way, how'd I look on the VMAs? When you was watchin me from whatever fuckin TV you was watchin me from in Boston The mean streets of Boston, fuckin
to make amends For coming to Los Angeles, oh, Los Angeles No more Boston, no more Nashville, no more Oakland Oh baby, come on out to the sea Come on, take a walk
get back Home To the city streets where I come from To the Dirty Water of Boston, USA It's 3 AM and I'm still not done I could walk these streets till
family did And you go to Boston because it?s fun And you go to the park and walk or run And then you see some birds walking past Not too slow or not
one more line, one more rhyme like Peruvian fine I can keep you down, or get you high You like the blow, like Boston George? You want some more, for
one more line, one more rhyme like groovy and fine I can keep you down, and get you high You like to blow? like boston george, you want some more, for
