this heart is true, it's true, it's true So tell me, tell me that I'm not all alone And everything's alright So tell me, tell me that I'm not all alone
locked up behind jail Cause of snitch figga ass niggaz, like Dike Jones trying to tell Who (hell naw), who (hell naw) He told me a different story, then the one he trying to tell
we stay in & playin Is a fishtank by the hated you thank And you say ho hum another story to bore me Maria take a letter tell Mayor have a freeknik in
and have to kill me ( u hard?) absolutely! They call me big bill murder all bitches; Commin out tha woods with the 30 aught sixes. E mack'll hit a bitch with a
(feat. Termanology) [Intro:] DO IT! Fuck, what the fuck huh? DO IT! Yeah, yeah... C'mon! Mo motherfuckin P [Lil' Fame:] Don't let me tell you where
less I understand Tell me [tell me] Am I still that special man You're killing me small small VERSE 2 Tell me why you just dey push me to the wall Making me
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Vallejo The highs to mids, here's a kid from the Rosetown Nigga Ray Luv is at this with the dope sound (Here to tell you a tale about a man and his money
show, I had a fight wit' Phife. Moves to a land to get away but back home job was urkin' us, it sent me throuh a danger zone. The good thing, I found
here to keep me outta prison And my partner Jason Geter to help me see about a billion Listen; Grand Hustle, best respect this vision My records sell about a
is miiiiiine! (LIL' NIGGA!) [Spider Loc:] I got a 100 young niggaz with' me hollerin' 2 C's Wack and Pooh rider, them my niggaz from 2 P's. I smashed
why cause a nigga have a nigga ready to drop get caught for jealing just a nigga to life didnt even blink I made his ass think twice 17 years old, but
he grow up to be nuttin but a gangsta Or be there in jail or some other shaker But now he's grown up to be a surprise D-A-Z got a hit record slangin world
we mean no harm [Spoonie Gee] S-p-o-o-n-y Gee [Special K] S-p-e-c-i-a-l K [L.A. Sunshine] The S-u-n-s-h-i-n-e [all] Moe Dee, all the way, y'all [Kool
me My last album sold a million copies Me and the Maestro, layin' the beat DJ scratches from my homeboy pete Dangerous music is what you hear A new L P, every year
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life In the snow after the show, I had a fight wit' Phife Moves to a land to get away but back home Job was urkin' us, it sent me through a danger zone