Fill a X fill a boy, whatever get us high With money on my mind, so somebody bound to die Be careful what you say, cause if my people feel played You
they hoes up I give a fuck, you niggas know who it is man Hit your wife so much, I know my way around your crib man You run up on me, you gon make me
my hands on ya You don't want none, I put my hands on ya You don't want none, I put my hands on ya Put my hands on ya, put my hands on ya [x2] What,
but these streets calling Hurting my own kind, cause Mr. Magic love balling Hoping my mama, don't think she brought me or taught me to hate She just delivered me it's in my
my palm, better sound the alarms [Hook] Tear it up (come on, tear it up nigga) Tear it up (come on, tear it up nigga) Tear it up (come on, tear it
that (me and my niggas, is known for wilding and) Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and (me and my niggas, is known for wilding and) Me and my niggas
, on a Friday night When you home, and they say the club packed tonight (it's time to go) What do you say, when that song come on Every thug on the flo
night Wishing she could own me But I come with a lot of baggage And a lot of ego, and a lot of fashion Just give me that college magic And I could probably
heat You can holler if you want to pleeease I ain't runnin' with no punk crew beeee enemies and my range is on you're in the danger zone my fuckin' game
My City, My City, My City My City, My City, My City My City, My City, My City My City, My City, My City Let me tell you bout my city Lord homie, As
food, open my eyes Divide the truth from the lies, evil rabbis with suit and ties On Palm Sundays, no longer Mondays, I stay calm on Tuesdays While crews
carriage will come I'm in the clouds you won't see me on the train I travel first class you don't even got a TV on your plane You should be easy on my
in the hood puffin on that Magic Dragon My guns under my pillow, I sleep wit my shoes on Every single night me and my mack get our groove on Don't get
out of hold Cause man hates himself, but he loves the battlezone Ignorance is on the loose The color of my skin could put my neck in a noose Yo, my brain
if I can't wear jeans and sneakers then I won't be lamping there Nope, aggro-pimp, sinfully, clinically ?novel,? back it up no-diggity soldier Magic-touch fingertip donor Own
and rape whistles The alley cats manipulate the blocks with gutter magic Today my heart beats only out of habit Check it, it's like.. My man Jus used
pardons ain't enough My stilts truly personify the serbonite flea circus We urchins merkin on daily I catapult brain opera past basic Tear my own face
96 Before you knew the underground or independent existed I watched the whole scene straight jump on the dick After stepping to KCR lit and flexing my
