just realize that it's not in my hands. Second chances I can't expect and I won't expect. When it's all said and done I will live. I could die tomorrow
just realize that it's not in my hands. Second chances I can't exepct and I won't expect. When it's all said and done I will live. I could die toworrow
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to get it like Sean get it If Lord giveth a mill' and a milf bright skinnded It's slight blemishes and life system But I'm giving it foundation when
Man] It's the Meth in the house! Ha, yeah, break it down. [Xzibit] When it's all said in done, we gon' be on top Cause we don't stop, now, lock it
m 'bout to fuck my bitch and her friend too Damn, see man y'all niggas is trippin' man Niggas this '98 y'all actin' like it's still '88 Short cussin' and all
dirty but the dozen can fix it Resist and the biscuit will exceed the distance And bounce off one's home hit and riquoche off a kid's trombone Right
waitin' in line to keep polished and shined It's designed so they never make one like mine It's rammed through many towns Really got around (Did work, done damage) And it
and tripping, still having the bitches I'm rapping now reminiscing and goddammit we did it From trapping standing and pitching with rich we stand in the kitchen Splitting it eight ways flipping it
I'm flam, and I'm intricate You must and should be a fan and I am what I am [verse four] The praise of the "goodfella" is long past done Deniro's
kick it But when this is over and I smile, you cannot get about Whoopin', lookin', thuggin', muggin', trillin', will blast and blastin' If you scared call the police and
leather grippin' wood Where tha' hustla's got packs and tha G's got stacks And that pimps got lacks, rollin' through the hood And it feels so good And it
when it's said and done Liffy Stokes will do some poppin' [Incomprehensible] Nigga the devil's knockin' at your fuckin' door With some hot ones and toe And
just playin' it safe, these days I trust nuttin' That's what's up [Donell Jones] I got 'em all in head boys rockin' Second round and it no stoppin' Got it
dollar nigga's how ya figure? It's all good for you to stroll through my hood V.l. throw suspicious rock's at yo shit and If they had k's they spray and
But this is my world [Chorus Repeated Overlapping:] "It's your world" [Common] Yeah [Verse 2] Life and death law around us Four pounds and pounds a verb from out of towners It's
, do it for Fred, do it for limp Do it for Rock, do it for rap, do it for Kid Do it for Ice-T, do it just to do it, fuck it He's a bitch, he ain't gon
