i played the fool last night. thought i was in a prizefight. i played the fool last night. thought i was in a prizefight. i played the fool last night. i
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bed by a big bag of 'caine And I'm thinkin in my head 'I just left Y.A.' Now on my way to the penitentiary for a yola case Damn I'm struck like the ?
with a brand new cut And you can new jack swing on my - Cause I got this here so tight A young playa doin damage to the mic (you sho' right) I'm 13, but I
me (I got a new woman) I don't think you understand, bitch (I got a new woman) Can you feel me?, yeah (I got a new woman) Baby you know me, I'll get
I'm plan to have a motherfuckerin mint in this rap I'm from the V-A-L-L-E-J-O Where sellin narcotics is all I know I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever
it's over, brand as my strap Back like a cobra, I stay drunk, cause I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man mission My ambition to hold up the rap
these rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in Vegas I'm a boss playa, death before I let these bitches break us Last night was like a fantansy, Alize and Hennessee A
liquor I heard it's popin' at a club but they say I can't get in cause i'm dressed like a thug until I die i'll be game related got me strivin'
a pistol in the first, facin termination in the worst But I figured to play the wall; to watch all these playa hatin niggaz position for I could see
I run wit a fool that picks me up in a Lex FUCK SCHOOL let's jet live an direct the Yay Area, they carry a 4-5 an a Tech when they bury ya they pissin
I'm the L to the o, the c I'm not weak or soft like a geek I'm a mack to the world as if I was Goldie Brothers need to know exactly where I'm comin from I
I got a felonies, I ain't no rat You play me close fool - and you gonna get clapped. [gunshot] I feel chills up my spine when the D's look back Cause
down with my nine Plus I got a baby on the way, what could I do I tried to get a job, but none of them hoes came through So I'm reaching for my ski mask
lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com Even though I'm a boss, I like to eat food, too. (uh-huh!) Spray a nigga block up when I'm in the mood, too! (run that
casket is how I know the bullets abused you! (whooo!) Even though I'm a boss, I like to eat food, too. (uh-huh!) Spray a nigga block up when I'm in the
you til 3 o'clock in the 'morn And when you came home you'd always have some sorry excuse Half explaining to me like I'm just some kind of a fool I
3 o'clock in the morn And when you came home, you'd always have some sorry excuse. And explainin to me, like I'm just some kinda fool I sacrifice the things I
