one, So now sometimes I pray Please take the space between us And fill it up some way. Take the space between us And fill it up some way. Oh my God you
belongs to no-one So now sometimes I pray Take the space between us Fill it up some way Take the space between us Fill it up, fill it up Oh my God
on, you better get your shit and be gone Look, you niggaz play too much Mayne you need to pump yo' brakes Keep a heater nigga need for them restless snakes Right in my face caught a case tryin' to defend my space Dodging snitches police
from every angle The mic cords are tangled I try to flow smooth but my words are mangled Damn near slipped and broke my ankle If that ain't enough, the police
Styles guns my Uzzie wieghts a mutha-fuckin' ton Bucking down one, bucking down two Bucking down your crew, mutha fuck you Pigs were blue, I where black, nothing but black 'Cause god
Because I'm back with a bang boogie, oogie oogie Strawberry letter 23 like Shuggie Oh, my God, just look at me Grandpa been rappin' since '83 Oh, I
Cut the music up, please Yeah, I should never leave hip-hop Controlled by my two hands, they go tik-tok Around the clock, yes, it's my time, my throne
, find me. Roll down-a my family tree with me. Keep flippin' the page to page--see nothin' but strugglers. I never knew no hustlas like my daddy and mama. So I gotta drop my
't worry bout a damn thang, everything finna be alright Off to the door so bright like a knight in shining armor Hug my wife my sons my daughter, ain'
they wanna face Well I keep my heat And it ain't no peace and fuck tha police Come out the house all eye's on me Jump in my 5 double 0 B E N Z X L and
ready to set off the riot Ridin wit my Trues Humbly United Gathering Souls Here we go, roll up some more Phillies My nigga let me hit it Niggas we thugin
t stop bringin that heat It's my dream (I said it's my dream) I said it's my dream... ooh [Verse 2 - Chamillionaire] Standing up to drama my posture
Til I Say My Own Body, Then I Realized Them Pussy Ni***s Shot Me (Man) Man I Couldnt Even Tell My B**** I Love Ha, Man I Couldnt Even Kiss My Mother.
can be my mascot, always there to cheer me up Oh my God I'm goin' I'm goin' I'm gone Call me on my phone nah my nigga I'm zoned out Take me away, way
buy the 8 track tapes There wasn't any good time to want to be inside My mom would want to watch that TV all god damn night I'd be in bed with the radio
feel God touchin' him He heard the sound of his moms sayin' "Trust in Him" At heaven's gate, sayin', "Lord, please let me in Or send me back to tell my
more pills than police officers Arrive at the scene to pull me off of Kim Teeth off my dick, hands off my balls But y'all can kiss my ass, pants off
Put your hands up, bitch Put your hands up, hoe Put your hands, trick My back ain't dead, yeah My lip ain't swoll, yeah My head ain't bust, yeah My
