my area I have seen the good and bad I have seen declining tracks I have seen the madness in my area Former friends suck on the Fall Genuine white crap
Traduzione: The Fall. Nella mia zona.
my 600 over juss as I left I looked to the corner of my eye that it's them same niggaz that bucked at me but it wasn't my time to die ah pull out my thang
this PMG I got this love and hate on my mind You know im sayin; its a cool little summer day You know winter day, spring day, fall day, everyday, all
came to blaze it down, amazing astound West coast party kings, we world renowned Aiyyo we flood the area, we watch you clowns drown (Say what?) If you want my
[Chorus] (One-two) No gats, no blunts, no brew (One-Two) To my adults and my youth (One-two) The ax is at the root (One-two) It's time to bear fruit
'ma live out every second See my momma cry everytime that she stressin Messed with my mind can't understand the message Time is of the essence, nothin I could fall
gonna jump ship shout You flipped out, then get clout, but that's not what this shit's bout You salting my name, halting my fame, faulting my game Niggas
all wishin' I'd fall, so things could get better for y'all but I'm tall, and got game, remain the same for the duration Area code 6-1-2, my
sittin here, starin at the wall Ain't nobody here, but me the tv and the dog I just can't fall back, I needa call back I just need you to understand where my
I) I be your groupie your my star And the queen of my area If u tell me u will stay tonite Nobody can love u better (oh I) If you wan meet my mama oh
'Now listen' [Mos] ..doin this song for you. all my little brothers.. out in the street. strugglin to survive.. keep your eyes on the prize, you know
Black Sheep back on the scene [Chorus] [Dres] I, I gotta work, y'all, gotta work real damn hard Catch wreck and bust my ass so you won't pull my card
T WANT NONE NIGGA BACK UP OFF ME [Chorus] [Mr. 504] And we out baby.... What? Got my nigga big Mac, my nigga Shorty, Bam Bam, my nigga Tank here with
those that paint those It's the deepest, like my verse here Which will make me a million bones Yah right, it's just my rhymes on microphone i wrote While
the true origin of the north star A small child, my father makin moves through military Battlin heads on army bases for props, my life scary Never let a brother fall
So high that I could see what my soul looked like From funky doobies that would make me trip The next thing I knew it was 1996 ** Once again, my life
crush a chandelier Fall on my stomach 'n view her From a thousand happened facets Liquid red salt ran over crystals I later band-aided the area Sighed
