you, sick of you all the time ( I'm sick of you all the time... ) And some of your shit, reaches my evil side And I can't deny, some of these times I
you, sick of you all the time (I'm sick of you all the time) And some of your shit, reaches my evil side And I can't deny, some of these times I wish
, sick of you all the time ( I'm sick of you all the time... ) And some of your shit, reaches my evil side And I can't deny, some of these times I wish
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of New York So everybody'll pick em up, kissin em up Treatin' them like they own, in dis hood we call home Fist fight till we grown and these guns come
the time That's what these muthafuckas think about me, they ain't made it Mad 'cause niggas be tryna' ??? some G's, smoke weed (??? some G's, smoke weed
s wanna date us, so its brain for the givers and a lash for the takers, I plan to get some doe like a bakers and I got no love for time wasters baitest
You wanna take it like a man, goin' fist to fist? Nigga, I'm smokin' weed til' I enter the World Never forgot about the time I screamed "Fuck the World
The A to the B, there can only be one Freeze time through the needle when my vinyl gets spun Get respect cuz I earn it, first time learn it With the keys
juggle these rhymes You know these God-forsaken issues make you wish you could fly Sometimes I wanna put my fist to the sky And say goodbye to these worldly
a kid together man y'all live together And man if she party too much, you don't raise a fist, you let her You better! C'mon she running with her homegirls
Yeah Yeah Come into your house make love to your spouse Fuck her in the mouth then I'm out what These type of things happens all the time You trying
able Black and white TV set, no cable Forties in the fridge, chicken noodles on the table I wasn't born with a silver spoon Child of the ghetto, raised
Time Sur When Its Reppin Time When Its When Its Reppin Time Sur When Its Reppin Time When Its When Its Reppin Time Sur When Its Reppin Time When Its
grass And Jungle Gardenia crash On Pine-Sol and beer ... It's stifling in here ... I've got to get some air ... I'm going outside to get some air Back
