em up Your life seem full of hard times, really rough Put the sad songs to the side, grind and get bucks Don't eat with your eyes, stack cash then stunt
baby girl, once I got you, I got you [Chorus] Verse 4: (Choppa) Now girl I know ya want me, I can see in your eyes But ya used to fake playaz who be
into a brick. Get it for sixteen five, me and my niggas gonna be rich Put them 20's on my Benz so you know I got so mens Keep your eyes on your enemies
She is a cool cat Her fur is orange - red Yeah the cat is so hot On the back she's got brown dot She lies on a floor And her eyes are closed And her
in the heat, the heavens disappear with a roar. atomic holocaust - final war. the flesh of the wicked rot while they are standing on their feet their eyes
Killaz reflect the destiny of the village So when 20 count regrets float down futility spillage See I'll pass the broken arrow this time for certain
and glorious days Is glorious hazes of gray spun through my array of operation Slave to idiot box revalations And wrapped tightly in a practice with my colleagues and slackers 20
Walz] With no alibi love is used as a guide by the civilized Some see it as the body heat you feel when you close your eyes That's so much of a lie, you
emphasis And over the scent of a thousand dead dogs Agent ?Zip-Zooka? swore to pull it off, GAMEFACE Walkie-talkies squawking up his hip regarding paratroopers: 20
over debts [Mr. Lif] As Colin died, his mother cried By the EMS survived Said that he could be revived but they lied Afterlife realized that water from the skies Washes pain from our eyes
men think they should be, but you are still the American Dream. Young man, you may not be a baller, shot caller, with 20 inch blades on the impala, but
think they should be, but you are still the American Dream. Young man, you may not be a baller, shot caller, with 20 inch blades on the impala, but
a tube And end up in your infection Chew your meat for you Pass it back and forth In a passionate kiss From my mouth to yours I like you With eyes
from ballin' Winter, spring Summer and fall, and I'm exhausted from ballin' Winter, spring Summer and fall, and (Orlando Brown): Big baller Young shot caller 20
' your soul hollow That you fill it back up liquor bottles Black Messiah had the jux, 20 ki's uncooked Easy to push, some Japanese dealers were crooks They leave niggaz eyes
up in hell You fail to see, that this life ain't free And this K-I-N-G, has potential to be A lock and a key, my 20/20 can see That this dirty industry
my home you're forgiven this time things go well, your eyes dilate you shake, and I'm high? look in my eyes deep and watch the clouds change with time 20
my home you're forgiven this time Things go well, your eyes dilate you shake, and I'm high? Look in my eyes deep and watch the clouds change with time 20
