time spent with friends. it's not enough. i'm drinking by myself tonight, and that's alright. because i know that. friends like these, we don't need a
spent with friends. it's not enough. i'm drinking by myself tonight, and that's alright. because i know that. friends like these, we don't need a reason
make me dizzy Forgetting my body I watch as it walks away And I just keep drinking the poison And smoking the cartons a pack and a half a day So when
waste away (and i feel that i) well i walked away 3x waste away (and i feel that i) well i walked away 3x yeah well i've been down a long time to
holes in the wall With our feet - stuck in the mud Beating the cottons of a promised land Feeling worse that you look Knowing one bullet will take it away
war (nigga) [H.A.W.K] War, bullet holes in your car Right cross to the jaw, like the southpaw I'm bound to leave a scar, Dead End outlaw Coldest you
to rain (He's putting it all to?) experience, (There's a good locked door?), Through the windows, triggering alarm codes, Set a pitch for his love, Gets a bullet
block is set up by these gangsters, And different gangsters go by different standards, For example, the evening is a no go, Unless you wanna wear a bullet like a
[Nate Dogg] Lil' girl from the ghetto Ran away from home She ran away from home (Nananana) Tried to be a fucking woman Acting way too grown (Tooo grown
yo life Well give me grab it I was born inside a love zone With a glock-nine young marriage It's critical Then one of them sat down living so Mystikal and empoious With a
prison of seclusion Happiness, living on tha streets is a delusion Even a smooth criminal one day must get caught Shot up or shot down with tha bullet
the back seat But I'm a rap fiend, not a crack fiend My homie panicked ("I'm out") he tried to run (Freeze nigga!) I heard a bullet fire from the cop
look and find out What's the cause of this excitement One brother was a dopefiend And the other was a dopeman And the dopeman had a AK Said he'll spray
ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't shoot, I learned not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes, was taught lessons A young nigga askin questions
don't stop My 9 goes pop Your body drip-drop Throw that ass in a zip-loc (Rated R) Now you've been hauled away in a body bag Get your Sammy D said how
test will find a bullet in they chest put ta rest by a brotha who was hopeless grow up broke on tha rope of insanity how many pistols smoking coming from a
