City, and various other places If you think that you are alone in this universe or that you are the guardians of this universe, then you are rudely mistaken
a dick head wouldn't wanna be rich And do his car like school and drop out in the 6 You could look at my wrist, It wasn't shit on it But I was determined
's a comin' of glory There's a comin' of wrath, Some mighty things are comin' Comin' to pass" Peter was a-preachin' At the Pentecost Says you must turn around And you
bones I got them stones, if you take a hit you can't resist Now I'm crying, I think one of my brothers on that shit Do you care if you live or die, really
knowing how slim it was The world is ours now let's split it up And you know how short life is lets Big it up Lets get fitted up/Get it in and live it
syllable after syllable I just slap you Killin' you fasta than you poppin' pill afta little pill of them tabs of that shit you on But if you want it you got it you
systems Now Ramona A. Stone We know was selling interest drugs She got males all hung up on her mind filters She was if you don't mind me saying so
;would you kill for me" If that was my dope they took from you "now would you steal for me" If a nigga try to steal from you I be bout
true or false sitting together again I can't despise the way you capitalize On situations the way you always seem to It's been a surpise the way you
spawn merit; I was born where all the king's men couldn't mend a broken spirit; I was born where it don't matter if you stand, sit, or fall, to live
It's a suicide, it's a suicide If you ever get the heart to try fuckin' with mines No change, I'm poppin' the nine, you ridin' the pine (Break 'em off
can say they psychotic? How many motherfuckers can say they brain dry-rotted from pot? You got it like I got it or not? If you did, you would know
you feel it coming? Phyllis: He was, he was okay in this time. He's washed up now, I heard about it though. 2:20 Ray: What is it you're doing, Mr
) Until you dissolve I revolve Around everything you got From outta nowhere Prepare You be blinded by the glare I told you not to stare Now you're turned into stone
Everyday you know you gotta hustle baby You can't knock the hustle baby Everyday you know you gotta hustle baby (I'm a hustla, I'm a I'm a hustla, homie
[Hook: Mary J. Blige] E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby You can't knock the hustle ba-by E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby You can
It's all about that knot in ya I'm alone, I roll with 6 niggas with stones Every hour tap my phone with embezzlement stones Get a loan from the stocks
. You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me