through I got plenty shots to send you Your man too, better back up like an (?) Whoa, you dudes don't really want it I cock that glock back, bullets
Lets wreck this motherfucker baby whats happenin' What You want to do nigga? [Beanie] I.. I wanna.. I Wanna Smash it (Smash) Back and forth Back and
to be a chance to heal the wound and start back our romance. I gained a heart and part of it is yours. Oh, just to see my love walk through these doors. Oh, and my life
[TROLL] Pour out some liquor for the niggas who ain't here I miss all my homies and everyday I hold back tears From Junebugg to Tim, B.G. Lunch and Lil
tip Rhymes to flip, Hercules ain't got a tighter grip Whoever said that you couldn't be beat? Well have a seat Grab a spoon, taste some defeat I shake
blame on luck goodbye, lay the blame on luck i'm so tired of my mood and sleep comes with a knife, fork and a spoon you're so pale in your face you let life
to those who don't need to know: Jack, step up! Now let them all take a step back Cats in the cradle and the silver spoon... Aha, yeah... You know we
forty pounds, this God will get down with verbal smacks, bustin gats, jiggin nines in yo' backs I don't play that, my silver spoon was bent way back
shaking and swerving For the real cut-throwers putting work in on the average And trill ass niggaz living they life like a savage A lot of niggaz hold
I'm still important. I was the clumsy co-author Of your celebrated mantra for your movement Then my felt pen turned into a cold spoon, and I want my love back
the ones back in Egypt create a haven, I in I my fair madden and three generations before me, they checked if I was breathing, gave me the life and the
wanted lost of trainers used to see up through a pairs now I buy the whole shelves A lot of things have changed since back in the day The best chance of life
born with a silver spoon and some come from the farm Some have a ball in the mansion, but we get down in the barn It's the life I love And I'm gonna
write shit if it wasn't for me You Ain't have no cd's no free beats, no trips you Ain't Grateful for none of that shit wait run it back kid, you Ain't