June 17th - I will miss you, I remember you sitting on your porch swing waiting for me to kiss you, nothing else mattered in this world but you. Now
another year It's not as though I really need you, If you were here I'd only bleed you, It's just that everybody in this town only wants to put you down
t make enemies with me Fuck with these other other little Gs Don't make enemies with me Mutah with K-Dogg in () ----------------------- The game is getting deeper with
Don Killuminati (Comin to a ghetto near you) (Street fame) Yo check this out I'ma tell you like this (Street Fame) If the lifestyle that you living Got you
You're dead wrong, all in all should say the sale starts when A&R says go, you start with the dope verse and you're sold, now you're on clearance when
umm, two whole cars It was me, Dez, and Main Three right? And on the first car in small letters it said 'All you see is..' and then you know big, big, you
mind feelings left behind dreaming inner hate I create an alternate state of the grave Scared to death homicidal premonitions horror fills you As your soul is ripped from you
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
Shit Ya Should Never Wish We Bout To Settle This, Once And For All You Diein Tonight But It Wuddnt My Fault You Chose What The Fuck You Chose And Took
you look strong, but you oddly weak Doorag and fitted, but you hardly street Should of woke ya ass up, but you had to sleep So a nigga just had to creep
you? Now shut the fuck up and get what's comin to you You were supposed to love me {*Kim choking*} NOW BLEED! BITCH BLEED! BLEED! BITCH BLEED! BLEED!
he might not live! " So they start debating You in bad shape, in the neck of New York Your slithering ways, lay with you a bad snake Smash bake, eight
like, sleep like street I-I think like, eat like, sleep like street I-I think like, eat like, sleep like street I-I think like, eat like, sleep like street
now you wear this ass whoopin wit pride What side you on? It wasn't no I in team Only in your dreams Saturated with schemes Yea you right, God gon deal
mistakes (When I say) If I promise to go to church on Sunday Will you go with me on Friday night? If you live with me, I'll die for you And this compromise
fought you with, from the orphanage For the street I recorded it, so you could walk with it Got playas wanna war with it, floss or shot call with it Every
city with no purpose Without the underground I'm a clown without circus I flip verses, you feeling me, abilities My currency with which I buy credibility
