: x2] And I don't wanna die but if I do Homies, don't cry! I did so much dirt I should fry And, loc, sometimes I don't wanna come outside But I'm all
: 2x] And I don't wanna die but if I do Homies, don't cry! I did so much dirt I should fry And, loc, sometimes I don't wanna come outside But I'm all
I put the hands on you Imma beat that thing Like your man should do But I don't want a repercussion when we do Bridge: Chorus: If I Hit Promise I ain't
can't scrape a grape That's why I choose to stick to myself like a roll of tape You don't wanna battle dog, I got a catalog of rhymes, break it down to
ahh I be killin it (why Tash?) cause I be feelin it I get money so no need for stealin it I work diligent beneath the Earth's soil where I write rhymes
Marnier, nigga mixed with Henn The King ain't trippin cause I just don't grin My crew ain't snitchin dog, they just don't bend So, don't stress, doja,
look so good I wanna take em home and keep em Freak em, but only with my Jimmy well protected cause I know you want it raw but I can't give it to ya naked
why do I down all the gin (I don't know) Why-o-why do I need a double Hen How come everytime I hurl I say I'll never drink again (You ain't the only one
(feat. King Tee) [J-Ro:] Yo, I'm from Killa Cali I wrote this rhyme in an alley The tall can MC stepping fresh out the valley I'm hella fresh comin
me flip and commit manslaughter All my dreams result to nightmares So I walk around the hood strapped like I don't care Truth or dare, I dare you to
I'm tryna shoot The stars and when I say what I do and I say what I've done You don't wanna see me back cause, listen and my Spreewells spinnin, my spreewells
and I got my own game I drive through lyrics like I'm riding on the freeway And I don't give rappers, no kind of leeway Chumps be hittin ejects cause I break necks when I
back don't (hit me hit me) I can freak freak the funk the funk funk And hit skins all night if I wanna when I'm drunk Can't fade the pop pop pop goes
I'm down with Pooh, but what's up with me and you Cause I don't give a fuck whose your cousin who could fuck Cause I just wanna fuck, damn I wanna fuck
live to all my black people Catch my drift, I'm down with my nigga E-Swift My name is Tash, I'm from the group that you don't wanna fuck with Never shy
place I started stuffin my face Not a bid did I waste, cause it was good to the taste I didn't wanna get stuck so I said, "What the heck I left my money
my nigga King Tee you don't stop To my nigga Diamond D you don't stop TO my nigga DJ Pooh you don't stop To my nigga J-Ro you don't stop To that nigga
gauge So Make Room, for the crew with beats that I got a complex I guess I bust best with stress A mess, don't bring that shit to the West, cause Uhhh, I
