Canyons All up in this girl's ass like a g-string when she's tanning I'm one of a kind, genuine, and that's ok though Putting it down for Los Angeles
your game up cause thangs change and jealousy becomes a factor best friends at your wifes house trying to mac. Im on tour but still they keep knocking
Yeah, it's been a long time It seemed like the whole world waiting on the west coast We missed you, welcome back, let's go Uhh, ya'hear that? New west
'm going down and o-oh she ain't coming with me there's a time to fight and a time to get out but you'll fight till we're all knocked out and oh i keep
angel's wings But for what? Afro Angel, born against the world You don't have to sell your soul and throw away your pride Afro Angel, sent from Heaven
hear me in the sample before he even through the drum on Run on sentence, I'm the best period He pull the track out, I'll black out I'm not hearing
of thirteen nigga never had a father and his mom was a fiend she put the pipe down, but for every year she was sober her sons heart simultaneously grew
around, turn around Turn around, turn around, turn around One night when I couldn't sleep I heard a knock at the door She put her hand on me slow Then she opened my heart
man. Damn!" "I know, that shit crazy as a mothafucka" "Yo, I can't even explain that bitch, man." [Boobonic] This bitch feel like wind from an angel
in the mind, hood in the streets Good nigga in the hearts, nothing 'bout me weak I open shop, rent the blocks and call the shots You get popped, get knocked
all around when your guard is down You need an angel If she falls for some stranger, he might knock her down She needs an angel Her heart is healing
'll got brat A soldier like Geronimo Pratt And come through cocking the black pound When they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down Poster
age of thirteen nigga never had a father and his mom was a feen she put the pipe down, but forever yeah she was sober her sons heart simultaneously grew
I been sleep? " Shawty kisses turn into the sweetest dreams Like give it to me And I can feel her tell me "My angel, this is wonderful" Thanks for letting me bless ya Come down
there's niggas at my heels to get my paper Stacking up in the bank, the layers on the cake-a Thinking like jimmy, tami, oh it's low down Niggas be getting
find a way To fill this bare and lonely place that lies between What he wants to say and what you need to hear And so he knocks with determination
I hear that Father Dip Is gonna blow the blues And all that Jazz Hold on, hon We're gonna bunny hug I bought some aspirin Down at United Drug I case you
't you go off the fight Somebody knocking at my door Oh, I been called to war Say goodbye to Tobacco Road Wear my colors, call my brothers And for my country I'll go Down