myself and she Doesn't know how much I hurt myself She and me Me and she We aren't we anymore She and me we don't talk much it's true We just don't talk
say Is that you were sick and tired of the man I began to be But you planned a great escape Bright and early before I wake We both knew we had to break
when we were together A page from the past to haunt me forever A constant reminder that hearts heal much slower than bones Now my whole world's in one 8 x 10 with 4
(aayyy) I got my girls we in the party like(aayyyy) I got my girls we in the party like (aayyyy) I got my girls (we be clubbin like) I want sum silence
We getaway smooth, ah nigga made good Came up quick to the hideout Wait until midnight till we ride out, hit ah car so we can drive out While we waited
they body and P tryin' to score for the night And to tell you the truth, my shit blown if we war for the night We gon' drink 'til we drunk, dance 'til we
Yeah! American sedan, the shooters got Berettas in their hand This is Mafia, veterans'll plan Word to the tape on the brick, this is raw I'm in the 4x4
be the raw in ya bitches nose She be goin' to the bathroom, sniffin' blow Like, "Oh Docta shit, my man a joke" I know, I be strapped with a double 4, 4
Bitch niggas One year more penalize I see these niggas man Lord this shit crazy then a muthafucka, but you know what Tonight we gon handle that shit, we
sure things fall And all sure things fall Do you remember how we used to get so high? It didn't work at first, we tried it two more times And we could
one blood Blood, blood, blood One blood, one blood, one blood, one blood, one blood I'm from the west side of the 6-4 Impala When niggas say, ?Where you from?? We
my veins Thug in this game, flooded up rings Cluttered up change, quick to pop a slug in your brain If you a killer, then slugs we exchange We like the
body found Bound to the streets where we drown if we sleep We make heat instead of peace Struggle to heat, and breathe On Shiek metal swords before we
the veil) We write our own Cider House Rules To keep alive rituals that prove their worth Search for systems we can trust Rhythms we can lock into
when I whisper Silence all guns hit 'em fo-fo-for dey hit ya If we comin' for you than, nigga, we gonna get ya 1, 2, Sigel comin' for you 3, 4, I'm '
I shall be And all that will come to be - I will become God word radiate - authenticity I am, ORGANIC ELECTRICITY Cocooned in ignorance, silence
, simon It's that vato you fools tried to hold back But it was once said that you can't keep a good man down And so I'm back, that's the outcome Here we
