you some insight For the musical forces at work And have a good time in the process Chorus 2X: Lil Dap Run for you life, if your life you live Live
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way back home But the old me's dead and gone Dead and gone, dead and Ever had one of them days wish you would have stayed home Run into a group of niggas
this thing I'm ready, what's happening? Gone for surgery, but now I'm back again I'm 'bout my paper like a motherfucking scratch and win World Series attitude, champagne bottle life
thank you for your support it's time for all this chit chat to skit skat arent you tired of hearin ple ple ple ple pla rase the level of your listenen
all you run far You and your friends laughing like you a superstar You get home and you thinking it was fresh And a cop meet you there with a warrant for your
Some get a little and some get none Shit, I was part of the some get none The ball, run for run, play the slums for crumbs Wired, real tired, till my
girls would like to thank me for the hanky-panky On the mic I hold a belt, now I know no one could spank me It took a long time for the people to hear
and stompin' your feet And movin' your body while you're sittin' in your seat And the damn ya start doin' the freak I said damn, right outta your seat Then ya throw your
play the pawn for their master It's a disaster, practicing who can kill us faster For less than nothin' like they did Bobby Huton Corruption got me clutchin' my rifle for
be caring They just use me to watch the baby when they run they errands My name is ___ I got a friend named Karen She gave me your CD with the track for
The soundtrack to my life is like CNN first sh*t Images like CNN but worse sh*t I would down the whole Pinot Gris But I'd see the Group Home without the
most wanted, shout out's to The bandit baby R I P we represent the L B To the day we die run with Lou Spigg nice freaky tah Ha ha it's group home management
walk around in the street no more i run this city, thats why my feet so sore i got the whole hood hooked 'he so raw' i pull up on your set, with bad intentions
you got? You couldn't hang if I made a noose and knot Now try that on for size Too much baseball, too many apple pies Click your heels three times,
[ALL] Goodbye twelve, Goodbye thirteen, Hello love. [MAGGIE] Why do I pay for all those lessons? Dance for Gran'ma! Dance for Gran'ma! [BEBE] My God
is murder, two jack burgers takin your respect Coke and dank sex then baked your homies in the set So flash yo cash and whoop your ass if you've got
