shot a nigga in his neck for disrespect, caught a body Got a murder in Miami for a shoot-out at a party Got blood in my trunk from a punk who squealed
So get a grip get a glass pour the X. O. in I did want one these niggas to say that I'm not the same Pick a road cause where you drivin is not a lane
take the joy from us [Kid Cudi] Keep you hands up, get mine up don't let them take your fire Keep you hands up, get mine up don't let them take your
a business, legimitated our monies Got us out the ghettos and relocated out mommies I made it all the way here, ain't no way you takin' it from me So
way We gotta make it up out the hood some day Some how some way We gotta make it up out this life Some how some way We gotta make it up out the hood
like a koofie My nigga kid Cudi, that's my little buddy Calls some hoes up and get some cudi cudi What's your life like, mines is kinda tight A long way
about a hot beat, a hot beat It's about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives
strings attached, like a cordless phone You see my intentions with you is clear I'm learning not to judge a woman by the shit that she wears Therefore, you shouldnt judge a
travel hit a gut Then hit ya fitted up Hit ya whole city up Hit ya while ya laying down Shots leave ya sittin up Run in the bathroom on ya girl and get a
girl But when you get on he leave yo' ass for a white girl Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head get down Get
these bullets to book it for me Man, I'm shitting on every statistic that said I'll be dead or fucking broke This is history Your kids, kids, kids, kids
Is standing here waiting when you?re out there The wind comes down and all our youth is in loose pages The wind
take the long way home see a lotta whips dipped out in chrome thinkin about a house but I can't get along so I day dream on my way back to my zone thinkin
, get up! It's crazy in the club when I'm in there man, get up! Trust me homie I'm not playin', get up! Now get on the dance floor off the chain I say get
I almost had a heart attack that day Come to find out the girl was a twelve-year-old runaway I was arrested, the car was impounded There was no way for
top Before you're up Get a laptop Make a business for yourself, boy Set some goals Make a fat diamond out of dusty coals Record number four But we on
your kids, kids, kids can have some cheese Can't get with it? Get get get get get on your knees Cause wealth is the word Rich is round the corner from
doctors If you really think you ready to die, with ***** out This is what nas is 'bout, ***** the time is now Yo, all I need is one mic All I need is