see I survived Made the best of My Life Verse 2 [Styles P] I?m a man so I shed tears For my homies in the jail and my dead peers Lot of blood dropped
it to come to an end (thought I told you that we won't stop), You always make me so happy, You'll always have a place in my heart... I need you in my life
reconsider 'fo you die We didn't even come to (hurt nobody)X1) X2 tonight But it's my life or your life And I'm a bomb first E.D.I. (Idi Amin) For
[Chorus: Butch Cassidy {Styles P.}] I'ma solider 'till I die {I'ma die a thug} Keep standin' by my side I'll admit i'm gettin' high Lifes so full
my first attempts to make it were clouded by hesitation Had to sit down and think Find my style couldn't fix that quick Had to bide my time this time
Some of them method to blow chrome, a common home From the P-Now, when P-O keep a tab on your style Seein if your piss is foul And daily thoughts on
My twin brother is on lock, and I gotta get him out The boy blue with Slim Thugger, and my I'm 50-Feezie My hustlers and my thugsters, holla back breathe
that's okay Cause I don't like y'all anyway ... And I don't like y'all anyway Fuck all y'all!! My watch talk for me, my whip talk for me My gat talk
fucking with a P-I-M-P (Chorus) (Verse 2) I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see
be another like me I'm for real, I'm tellin' you how I feel Cuz my life is the bomb girl Verse 2: (Master P) I wanna be your best friend girl, call me
Give it to me in powder and imma change it into crack Im tryna change my life but im tired of bein broke Thats why i post up with my niggaz and we hustle
my vocals" "I told y'all here they come now" "Now let me hear my man... [Count Bass D] First give it up to God he the head of my life Blessed are the
mo' hands moving in the center p [Chorus] (Ahh, that was tight) (Yeah the west keezy easy) (Yeah, AC.. hey man, wha?, hey, hey!) [Aceyalone] Rollin' in my
CHORUS Rickety Rackety. This city fit my style exactly. With a backspin, and the fat laces, Gazelle glasses, chase rap daily. Rickety Rackety, this city fit my style
P] Honor it [Aesop Rock] For fuck's sake [El-P] Original [Aesop Rock] Wild fly You wanna read the nile? I twitch easy reader [El-P] Father it [Aesop
Perverted Monk high chief [Afu-Ra] Life Force moving swiftly Pitch forks steady miss me My renaissance, my brother's light eclipse me My rough callous
[Intro: M.O.P.] Hahahahahaha Now it's about to be talked about [Afu-Ra] You're gettin slapped by my grammar Vocals like a hammer, with roots from Alabama
