And you're being kept down START A FIRE We've gotta cut our ties To a life lived in denial I wish I could strike a match And set fire to this fucked
just.. [Hook] [Verse 2: Big Moe] I'm a sip a pint to the head like Maaan out the southside, wave the trunk I took a zan me and 2Phace we crawling up
a drug house my lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood nigga what ? It ain't nothin but a party when we thug and there I was a young nigga with heart
and label me as a god If niggas is having problems smoke'em, fire and bomb I died and came back, I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack
a mean mug I don't give a fuck cause I fuck yo slut She was bopping hustle, she seen the bezzletine on my neck A nigga start to trip but Archie Lee rass
my neck A nigga start to trip but Archie Lee rass a teck I hope you strapped for the rest cause like Big Pic I leave a mess [Lil Mario] Get crunk or
breeze fire deh deh a burn up di rice an peas Mi microwave melt out di whole a her cheese But all in a mind dis ya gal yah a test But mi nah ease up till
man a di king, wear di crown An' a mi run di hall How dem a dis mi, when dem gal friend a bawl an' a call Seh Beenie Man a tear dung dem wall A.R.
Get up you gotta do your verse nigga (Aight I'll try it) Get up nigga! [Verse One: J-Ro] I get drunk and I stumble to the phone And conjure up a bitch
[Verse 1: Ill Bill] Yo, yo, yo I been an outlaw and a gambler long as I can remember Drink whiskey from a bottle and always carry a banger Poker-faced
em With 45, outta 44 or 4 bitten, wanna spark still Left you with a 20 scar grill That ain't a verse, You written a 20 bar will And I know ya'll can'
with the bogus man treat like a punk ass trick, put a row gonna be closed casket serious nigga fuck that laughing try to fuck with us we be blasting, smashin [Chorus] [Verse
-fuck ho Thinkin a nigga get you treated like a buck ho [Chorus] [Verse Two: David Banner] Let me hold somethin Banner - look you cain't hold shit Nigga buy your own drink, stop beggin like a
if a brotha talks shit I give him a, And if a brotha talks shit I give him a, And if a brotha talks shit I give him a) [Verse 4:] Now I'm rollin' hard
alot different Kinda feels like, I'm on a whole different page right now Feels strange but um, I guess it's kinda like... it's kinda like (Verse 1)
Why don't you carry yo punk ass on" That bitch decided to say something smart and I knew it was on I swat the ho out, the punk must have thought she was
I should nigga, hood nigga I'm a good nigga Yeah, well I'm a truth nigga Not a brand new nigga A do what I gotta do nigga A just like you nigga A just
'm a star (star) I don't care who you are Push your way through, move, tear up the bar (Get out my way) Snatch a bottle, crack and gargle, mack a model