to my concrete base, enough of the days Remember after school, we meet by the track smoking a sack But a Vato was holding 2, getting stone Then I jack it back
step the fuck up before you get shot, boy Keep running your lips, see what happens motherfuckers Yea, g, see what I'm saying, now what's up with that
that's right motherfuckers I'm Back. This is the true story about mackin Check it Times are changin' Talk about it More so each year, But the Early Mornin' Stoned
my nigga's locked up.... Zeke on the countdown...Sheek come home tomorrow.. My Uncle Ted, he doing 10.....Uncle Stevie doing another 12.... he shot police
I hit em up Mashin an blastin shotguns with the fat man Load the tech up Strap ya best up Connect gang The insane west gang Bout to get they crest up
get to heaven Hug my late Uncle Kevin Bring it back now, them 20 inches got that Coup Deville sittin' tall Eight 12's beat the hinges off the trunk like stone
nigga Lay down What you know 'bout rollin' out? Big Tec, big vest, hollow tips all up in that kid neck Po, live it up, yellow stones lit it up Long John
like Deion, rewind the ill, na na Layin' in the Telon, stone like Sharon, let's see, niggaz say he really Yappin' about how that dick be all that, he blowin' backs
tent, deep in thought A picture of his wife and children back home in the United States Rested on a table nearby His mind began to wander across the miles Back
off jus' left alone And I ain't even tryna go there wit record sales I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself Say what up, keep steppin, and just rep D-12
jus' left alone And I ain't even tryna go there wit record sales I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself Say what up, keep steppin, and just rep D-12
' shit, niggaz back again Yo yo, you fallin' off, goin' back to smokin' crack again Hit the weed, guzzle your Corona, pass the Gin Better duck 'cause they back
, I walk the hog, I beat jail Yo, gotta each 12, kick back, relax, word up Nigga laid up, bills paid up Shit, is all sunny when he pulled up in a 4-20
just leanin and we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene just got some drank from that boy with that bird and you know we just hooked up on some syrup
Of his sick premeditated, murder caper I walk with the Shaolin strut, burn a dutch Watch Street eat 'em up, cold crush, bumrush Spot rusher get touched backed up
em) She call me up and i come substitute for ya [come on] Young swagga call papa or a rolling stone I got a bad habit called breaking up happy homes (
I'll just disappear Dont wanna here So I'll just disappear I'm not, I won't came back, I'm not, I'm never coming back So I'll just disappear
control Your eyes are open Your path is chosen You can?t back down now You?ve come to falling down And now it?s time to stand up and take your best