hide when you realize I wrote this song for you. THE ONLY DIFFERENCE IS THESE PEOPLE CARE FOR THIS! YOU DO IT ALL FOR SHOW! NOW EVERYBODY KNOWS! (Thanks to Close To Home
a knock can get a hit for they three (uh-huh) A nigga a take off your dome (what else) Hit a house lick where everybody home (home invasions?) Emergency
wasn't around when I ain't have a verse to say I quench my thirst today with righteous thoughts of mine cuz righteous thought of mine will leave mark ass niggas far behind
green Doesn't like the odor, better put some badges on the scene Put a blue suit on everybody you see hangin' round And if that don't work, we're gonna close
, and I'm draped up in ice (draped up in ice) Yellow-bone in my lap, and she shakin' them thighs (shakin' them thighs) Wanna come home, but I'm past on
leaving this way. Headlights flooding the scene. It's 3AM and I'm fighting back sleep. I KNOW THESE EMPTY ROADS! THESE EMPTY ROADS WILL TAKE US HOME
doing rock and blues There's supposed to be more, uhh music from The Who later on tonight and then Thursday's show is gonna close with Digital Underground is gonna close
I'M NOT HIM} You can't get with me I rock spots and leave a TLC "Unpretty" And now it's "Ugly," Bubba Sparxxx scene Real dirty and grimy with the Squad behind
home in bed Visions of evil and visions ill will Are burning corners into your head The echo of your steps From the fence across the field They're coming from close behind
Floss, ballin big mackin paper stackin at all times All notes and I quote you'll go broke behind hoes Eyes get froze when the big playa hit the scene
IRS audit You never gonna bust that gun, so why you bought it? See you came home frolic, but you show fake love Like the Feds try to get close and lay
The closer she got, mad thoughts ran through my mind Yo, what would I say, yo, how would I chill? My mind drew a blank, the whole scene was ill She stepped
the same to y'all passin' niggas around like a game of ball This is my third felony plus my third strike man I ain't goin' home I got 25 to Life. QU
in the bing now I'm lyin next to fiends now, that's the end of the story Let me bring y'all niggaz back to the very first scene now December 4th, a child
the bing now I'm lyin next to fiends now, that's the end of the story Let me bring y'all niggaz back to the very first scene now December 4th, a child
, hotel's all alone Not for Hillstreet times ain't no place like home [Chorus x4: Guru] I'ma get home, I'ma get there make it back even if I'm caught
[18 second long intro skit about cops frisking for drugs] [1: Main Flow] It's hard to define these vets, behind the lines where we find these threats
the corner as I get ghost Check the chrome behind the spokes, homeboy you can't get close All you see is six tail-lights as I leave the scene Carrucha