of who you are and who you be My energy holds it down like the NFC I'm going thorough thorough your borough Wit my Raider jacket and my jerry curl Gangstas
Police, we have a search warrant, freeze C'mon, c'mon, T-Pain, T-Pain, it's Twista Come this way, c'mon, we gotta creep fast, c'mon Watch as I hit it
Police! We Have A Search Warrant) [Twista:] C'mon C'mon Eh T-Pain, Its Twista Come This Way, We Gotta Creep Fast. Watch As I Hit It Through The Middle
used to feed me detours (Pfft!) Roc-A-Fella, they feed me C-4 The way I blow up, the VS Gizz 4 You GS3? I'm GS4 You in a Lexus, I'm gon' stream forward
, my P.O gon' violate me (WHAT?) Said "why you acting purish Nixon?", she said "you had no permission" To go to D.C...you know that's out the juristiction
piecy all my bitches rock Christian Dior, BCBG 'Round phony niggaz get the heeby jeebies Hungry hoes say "Killa feed me feed me" Calm down ma, easy, easy Talk greasy, please me, get my
C Yo, yo this is my ghetto I eat, sleep, breathe here To tell the truth, dawg none of us gon' leave here We die young, go to jail for murder 1 On a come
Indianapolis, Flordia, N. Carolina, S. Carolina (Master P) Tear the head off that bitch that try to stop me from gettin my premovers (what) back from
Hits we pickin em Bitches we stickin em On a regular Hit up my gang on a cellular Cant no body fuck with ws I'm tellin ya Blocks get heated My homies
to get a rep Step, yep nigga, Compton 4 death, hit me Compton 4 death Got a thousand for you bitches tryin' to handle this Representin' Eazy E's Compton city G's My
verse situation end up worse As I release the heat on my [unverified] that's cursed Back up, bitch, my shit spits down 4-5 fully auto, never down Wanna
' house Lil' hawk & bird in the muthafuckin' house My nigga ric roc in this bitch C.m.w. back in the house for the 9-4 We in it to win, motherfucker,
heat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz Them sick wid' it nigga got the beat 4 yo azz Some heat 4 yo azz, some heat 4 yo azz That nigga
C-murder: (talking) Nigga, between this no limit and tru shit You gotta take me out the game to take me from this shit here boy This real down here, niggas
I get a second chance? Chorus 4x (c-murder) A second chance My nigga magic got a second chance A second chance C-murder get a second chance All my
forever. Tru niggas. Chorus [c-murder] I'm a mobb with my niggas forever I'm a mobb with my niggas forever [magic] I hope ya niggas feel me...... [c-murder
i'ma better man, but still bout my cheddar man I went to jamaica and smoked myself crazy with my lady Trying to make a baby, right after c-murder paid me My
A million dollars ain't easy to touch Cause us niggaz ain't scared to bust {repeat 1 x4} [magic] I do my best to keep my past in my past, I remember