't a state it's a army [Verse 2:] Jumped in my impala took a trip to the swap meet To scoop up ego trippin and a white t Cause some niggas in my old
deep enough to see a deepthroat but she won't see a dividend like 3 times ? and thatz triple X rated cha know my bitchez only want the weed some X and
This shit ain't no movie dawg, This shit is real; crips, bloods, eses. We hold shit down, this is L.A. Wrote the shit on my face, put a mutafuckin star
crash) Jump in your pool and (splash) Than slow it down like a hour (glass) Turn around girl look at that (ass) Beautiful as a Eli Manning (pass) Round
through the wires on a Kanye track [Chorus] [Outro: Common] Yeah, it's The Game and Common Spread your wings, follow your dreams Things will be so serene, L-A
P That was a phase I was caught up in the beef like a rat in a maze And my legacy will never be that of a hater Lyrical rhyme slayer wack niggas say your
: (feat. Keyshia Cole) [Hook:] See, ever since the day I got the chance to make a change, I've been in this game, it's a new day, and I'm making it
don't even drink from a f**kin glass Id rather find the first fountain I can and do it fast Didn't understand a dream of a king now do the math Coincidentally
me Yeah, I'm fresh out of jail, you shoulda knew I was back Turn on the radio it's a rap [Ludacris] [Talking] Just touched down at L.A.X. LUDA! That'
chalk around the snitch We be shootin like free throws, flying them desert Eagles Sell dope to the Po' while we eat chili Fritos From a gang banger to a
: (feat. DMX) [DMX:] You give us power through spoken word Father You see, we have but to ask, with a sincere heart, and it will be So we thank you
: Cool & Dre Back on the motherfuckin' Westside, L.A.X niggas... yeahhh... Y'all know who the fuck I am... I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird I swear
violence They thought my group influenced the L.A. riots Woulda been here to see my kids grow if I stayed quiet Took 12 years for a real nigga to break
Dr. Dre to pick up a phone, Before I climb through his window like "Nigga I'm Home". Runnin' the rock like OJ, nigga it's a throwback, Fuck a Aston Martin
+Passion+ that Christ need a sequel Yeah, like Roc-a-Fella need a Sigel Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (my life, my life) I need some
never came back, like throwin a boomerang flat, See me, I?m posted like a Cincinatti pitcher in the same hat, It?s like a scene from a movie, when the
bury me a roja [Chorus:] Voy a vivir aqui, voy a nacer aqui asta la muerte Aqui asta la muerte Voy a vivir aqui voy a nacer aqui asta la muerte Aqui
Yo:] Ne-Yo, it's a thug and a gentleman. Rollin like a boss through, No matter the cost too, Kept tryin to brag, what? money not a issue. Don't let your