That you can?t Keep my name out of your mouth And if you don?t have anything nice to say Just hold it all in and choke And maybe even suffocate On
' honor I see we talkin' again I have no representation now shall we begin? I know you seen my face before but hold on my friend It's niggas gettin' away
so Don't you take my kindness for weakness Don't you take my kindness for weakness Don't you take my kindness for weakness Don't you take my kindness
supplier I'm a ruff ryder on a low dawg No phone calls, got my shit wired I'm a ruff ryder, bust for my niggas Hush for my niggas, all of us survivors
high enough to scrape the sky, me myself and I My inner battles are way more excitin than the ones I have on the mic I have the time of my life Dissectin
steady reminiscing on 50,000 a week A playa mode is about how to look good and different methods on how to cut that hoe Hustle mode is if the cocaine cook good and different methods on
me how you do it How you get through it and them other niggas blew it I keep my eye on the prize then pursue it Chase it like a cheetah, choke it out
Hand me down your lost and founds Of second hand regrets You better swallow your pride Or you're gonna choke on it You better digest your values 'Coz they turn to shit Honor
blood off of my hand If you hearing me speak please Lord give me a chance Please forgive me of my sins 'cause we cleansed where I'm from Me and my niggaz
down your weapon sir Put down your weapon [Slug/(Beyond)] As I sit here with my head between my hands Attention span focused on trying to read the plans
. Everyday it comes my way in different shapes & forms. Greed, hate & jealousy, the faces it adorns. And though I walk the valley in the shadow of my
the love of entertainment meets the lust for blood and demerits, cutters of the pie throw your summers in the sky, collar pop jolly roger, die motherfucker die, apache on
is it by design? That I'm trapped in time sand Show radio mission control but for my rhymes Man 'cause I can like aluminum And I recycle my consciousness
honor leaked your program now like were both trying to sit and breath another dawn so my advice to you is when I say just "move on" {*move on* - 5X}
tale of our utopia survives tonight her beautiful exterior may crash and burn to ash but the fight for her honor will rage on I hope I never see the
tale of our utopia survives Tonight her beautiful exterior may crash and burn to ash But the fight for her honor will rage on I hope I never see the
we don't care who dropped on who block You gotta ride on, you'd better say what motherfucking side you on Never know what the Flict' and Do or Die be on
gmc, ha, gmc, ha ha, gmc ha, gmc, ha ha Gmc, ha huh! (yo my throat is sore) Yo, get on the mic, stay on the mic (dammit) Rock on the mic with your rhymes
