The first time in the back yard Underneath the plastic sheeting Outside it was pouring And we were drunk as shit Next time at a party When all our friends
The first time in your backyard Underneath the plastic sheeting Outside, it was pouring And we were drunk as shit Next time at a party When all our friends
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fucka {Take Money} West Side Bad Boy Killers {Take Money} You know who the realist is niggas we bring it to {Take Money} (ha ha, that's alright) First
'em up [Outro: 2Pac] Empty clips, set trip You know what time it is Westside, Outlaw, Thug Life till we die California love, california thug You know what time
wishin upon a star Finally realizing who the fuck we are When I penetrate, it's been withstandin, faded would it be the greatest MC of all time When
signs cause yo my man took five Now I'm the young one with the nine ready to put in my time Shoot first, look at there head Burst Bleedin' Don't want
smooth plottin' while he gamin' you So baby, peep tha rules. I shoulda seen it in the first case the worst case I shoulda never called you back in the first
still cares for us niggas on welfare And who cares if we survive? The only time they notice a nigga is when he's clutchin on a four-five My neighborhood
Ro:] You niggaz got me fucked up, bucked down and sideways Pain In Full starving artists, and I ain't ate in my five days I got five ways to get do',
i buy them but its funny how tims flies, when ur workin through the day and night time actin music thats my grime up on ur tv screens at prime time, sayin
borders of the maze I wanna see the five day forecast, fourteen days in advance so I can get my two weeks notice every time the sun dance plug it in,
out state to make papes; man [Chorus] [Akinyele] I'm ready to get up on a scam trip The I-95 outta state to make the damn loot flip! First I need a
the very first evenin' Grittin' my teeth cause life ain't sweet Now I'm trapped in the belly of the beast, shit [Verse 3] Three sixty five, I did it five times
no love, pride, deep-fried chicken Your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you're wrong Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five
Where the hero's swords were ever sharpened... One is for the reaper Waiting for his harvest of life. And the sum of the golden times In all ages of man is five
I took you to a five star dinner I bought you the most expensive wine I even paid off the maitre d' To usher us up to the front of the line You told