I like drinks, I like drinks Perche mi annoio io faccio cin cin I like drinks, I like drinks Sorry, sorry, se sono un po' cosi... I like drinks, I like
name I'll spin you like a quarter, drink you like water Hit below the belt with things you never thought of I lay down the law that I am a slaughter I
remember they tided me down I put it back in the trunk Well I got mine on me homie, and if I have to I'll shoot Well I don't think I'm a sucka they better
] [Verse 4: Brother Marquis] I'm lookin' for a crib for the weekend I ain't got no ends, but I wanna see the skins I want mine for the low price I heard
Day I Go More Broken Promises, A Sacred Bond Broken I Know I'll Die Alone, But Yet And Still I'm Hoping Visions Of Prisons, Maybe I'll Be Forgiven I
the baddest bitches went from a bucket to a rag with switches I'm seein' death around the corner I'm bumpin' Gloriaaaa doin' 90 'cause I wanna I'm getting high like I
2: Hussein Fatal] When it's on, I'm poppin' off every chance I get, Out the window on some uptown anthem shit, I'm stressin', but ain't no pressure,
picture me? Life of and outlaw. Chorus repeats City under siege. It's like I can't even breathe. I'm from the state of car theives. G, deep from the street. Plenty beef. I
and dodge you like snitches I'm 'bout my riches, money over bitches [Chorus] [E.D.I.] That's from the time a nigga close his eyes I'm hopin, I hope
I, can't breathe, somethings evil in my IV Cause everytime I breathe, I think they killin me [beeping sound stops] I'm having nightmares, homicidal fantansies I
get respected Sometimes I think I'm getting tested, and if I don't say "yes" a nigga quick to get arrested That's the reason I stay zestin(??), I keep
I travel across the mean crime My rolls like a million dollar bills folded in green slime With my foes erased drink my henney straight no chasin Catch my body like
s a nigga nature") I realize, that I'm feelin it Cause that's a thug nature Though sometimes I can deal with it I realize, I'm feelin it Love and hate
One: Dramacydal] I could pull out the drink and be good 'till it's relavent but I'm a straight solider, I'll roll up a nigga like its Heaven sent
maybe Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much sufferin I'm just twenty-some-odd years, I done lost my mother And I cried tears of joy, I know she smiles
thing I do in the morning is to light a cigarette, then some coffee, And of course the news, It's not anything special, it's a ritual of mine. Then I
too pasty, French like pastry [Nice] It's like gettin caught boostin at Macy's [Serch] True indeed, Cogswell Cogs, and Sprockets at Spacely's [Nice] I make like George, and Jet-i
in the O-A-K where chill and parlay in the sunshine [Mike Marshall] And I do what I feel, and I do what I feel, when I do it [x2] Breaking ho's, flashing
