more than some scorched corpses I get down Its like Im squeezing a glock When I creep in the spot People get shot back Freeze and then flop, breathe and then stop The way I
in a smoke-filled room I said, "What's up? Are you down with it? Let's go to the crib so I can run up in it!" So we left the club for this night full
your hair get longer? No? Why do you still think we met on the legends tour I know I met you before that I'm just not sure I think I met you on the flow
If I have kids, will I live to see them grow? Though I don't know, I live the life of a thug nigga Until the day I go, no broken promises A sacred bond
CO stars I like the way (i like the way) you do your thing i like the way i like the way i like the way i like the way [chours] I like the way you
down Chorus (Yeah My Pants Low) Verse 2: I know you rock yo white tee, ree tims, fitted cap, jersey down to yo knees, braids going to da back.....yeah I
talent, no shade, or nothin else A time of tension, racially fenced in I came off (and all the brothers blessed him) I left more than a mark, I left a
it was all laughs breakin up them stacks of cash livin life slowly, tryin to get rich fast was all I had it's gang-related, I seen it comin watch niggaz
school both went into the game I left and he stayed but while I'm screwing record labels trying to get paid Red now came up and got it made in the shade
can all play dough I'm throwin' blades like Kano Shove this, one up ya anal Now, tell me who be liver than Whispers I chop all five of ya fingers I'm
up when it kicks you down I'm feelin' lucky tonight, yeah and everything's gonna be alright I got it good I got it made in the shade I feel like Gretzky
you're even more wasted. Fuckin' shit is right, man! I am totally wasted now, man. I should maybe get an umbrella or something and go in the shade." Buffoon: "I
Like lying to a hangman jury I swear I didn't know that 45 was loaded In fact my memory ain't so clear That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved
but we flip it Use the one, create the four glocks and while stocks get washed While school doors get locked and when jobs get blocked The confi-dence get
money) [screaming] [Hook] I'm the mailman, I'm the mailman I'm the mailman, sacks or stacks in my hand I'm the mailman, I'm the mailman I went from
s what I've lacked Oooh, fantasy world and disney girls I'm coming back Love...Hi Cindy,Hello Dad, Good morning Mom Love...Get up guess what I'm in Love
down, baby [Chorus x2] [Ms. Toi] Oh strict ones get down when this shits is down Now I was shackin up with a busta, this is what I found I'm cashin