face, they're only faults I can't erase They're only cracks in an ice sheet, they're only facts that experts speak But you and I we've our own facts, our cracks
that crack, you need a fix, son why smoke a glass dick when you could suck a big ass dick like this one? cause when I come I'm cumming on your face ya
jocking the crack drive-thru getting they food fast Accompaniment the wolf (who else?) The pen players and the pushers [Hook x2] [Verse 3:] Out with the old and in with the new
Toast busters Niggas who roller coast behind drug connects don't trust us Some can't relate to this, outta state we flip I won't come back without a new
On the corner selling the snort It's hell in New York Won't stop for a minute cops telling you hawk Fake guards telling you pork Settle for shorts Running from court New
just wanna know if you still gon' be on some crooked-ass sheeeit [2Pac] Please tell me what's a nigga to do, and it's true Ain't nuttin new, so I do
still gonna be on some crooked ass nigga shit (2pac Verse 1) Please tell me what's a nigga to do and it's true Ain't nuttin' new so I do what I can
Move or get moved on Lets see whos strong [echo] In the days of the strange Where nothing stays the same With new faces come through with similar
(LT Hutton talking) Uh oh, Uh oh, Oh!, Oh!, Oh! They ain't ready for this LT Hutton T.I Ashanti It's that new 'Pac y'all (Chorus: Ashanti) Pac's life
yo no Gas Face for Chantelle No Gas Face for the Brooklyn-Queens Connecticut Long Island New Jersey Strong Island posse None of them get the Gas Face [
(feat. Yukmouth, Dru Down, Swoop G, Cydal) Ha, ha. Eh, eh, eh, eh. Get out my face. Check it. Mobb shit bitch. Lynch Mobb mane. Eh, eh. The Lu-Lun
DJ Nik Bean! ") Plug 'em full of holes and his followers wittem. He 6-4 swingin' from the balls of Fifty The new face of LA - more bitch than Whitney.
Brown" Bitches can't get off me now Rasta man toss me pounds I ain't from a softy town Niggas'll brake ya bones, crack ya face Call the doctor let him
Gon Die Caught His Crooks Cuz D Flashin His Mugshot, He Notices M.O. Don Run Up In Dem Crack Spots, His Sister, She Aaight, Big Hips, Lil Waist, Big Tits, Pretty Face
burn bridges my friend Imagine the G-Dub close and yo ass gotta swim I watch the fifth melt a nigga melt a nigga of the sidewalk of New York Me and shorty
talkin niggaz must be mad at BANKS But there only one problem niggaz ain't as bad as BANKS Nigga yous front you gon get shot down We fend to pump crack
is a table at {?} Jack's I flip facts, like a Rolodex, and hold my tecs like a two-way, rarely seen like a bluejay It's the new Sea, a new day when your