throats of those who choose to choke... bound by human nature our minds tied to the human world can we not see the madness unfurled? drawn in quarters
and his wards are the graveyard And in my ward, you can't help but to come apart And all my boys got beef on the fuckin' block And they draw heat from
Kurupt:] I got a half a ounce And a 'four to bounce Half a brick to flip Large amount accounts Live as a young nigga with loot don't count Live as a young
my ski-mask off and slapped a new clip in Time to fire up a joint cause it's hectic Sirens fill the street cause nigga I'm a suspect Young ass nigga bangin' barely coppin' quarters
curtain call Give the kid a sack a D Pass the child a bag of C Even in the tenement residence there's a pharmacy Deadly young people Deadly new day Young
cut raw She begged the last nigga, on as if she suckin soft Black Superman, yeah I'm a butter law I put this hollowtip on quarter inch you broken jaw
feast And leave us here down in the dumps The place where Donald Trump would get his ass jumped Slavin at Mickey D's for 4 bucks and a quarter And can
make money back I make connections, you watch my back Set up a program, go and live instate But I wasn't sellin drinks, I was sellin big bags o' hundreds and quarters
nigga Gimmewhutchagot nigga Get your position correct Get your ammunition correct The tactful tech technician effect (Bitch!) I got a quarter-key You
)] Gangster, gangster, i'm a g from the d, That's what the riders see (uh-huh) I'm a get a quarter-mil, quarter-inch with the deal Come through, grey
Yo we gonna do it now? To get ahead, in life I must avoid the rain, pain, and the strife I have to keep (people) striving I want to be among the young
felon But I ain't just a young, black nigga rebellin' Breath by breath, step by step, day by day Playin' this game of death My nigga remind ya of manslaughter Niggas slangin' quarters
a chrome, under seats and in the home Without speaking you'll give me your chain I'm Da Vinci, don't make me draw ya pain They call me 'Sco, short for
natural reaction For crack to make it happen Let the pen ink sink Into the paper of the pad Think back When I was younger Ghetto could have took me under Young
SAY HIM GET UP THIS MORNING AT ABOUT QUARTER PAST SIX AND TRY FI GET A BUS FI GO IN A HIM DISTRICT A JOLLY BUS DRAW DOWN IN THE BACK WHERE HIM SIT WHILE
ordering all evil entities to exit this body, leave this body in the name of microphone fiends and a young boy's b-boy dreams we draw you to leave this
[HOOK] It's young jizzle from the bottom of the map got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap (ay) [5x] I do it for the trappers with tha-tha-tha
