Nigga I don't give a fuck about the games you play I gnaw on ya bones 'til my teeth turn blue-gray Or turn yellow like I ain't brushed in a few days And the blood
feet? You hurt because it wasn't about you About me? You're always scared the floor is gonna give way I call the shots We could end this, we could end
blood living simple Though we learned from old dogs that made it, peeped who they played it We rated and then evaluated, calculated age is weepy The days that we
my blood nigga We shoot like they ruthless dees fools is made for walkin No talkin in this jack move be cool While c pet you crime is the way in these days
blood nigga, what? We shoot like they ruthless these fools is made for walkin' No talkin' in this jack move be cool while C pet you Crime is the way in these days
dread Sit back and face reality with these lyrics I hope they can uplift your spirits (We're living in the last days, we're living in the last days) '
undrugged These days they be thinkin I'm bugged Livin I be kicken it Hard instead of lickin it Down domination on the overground Tell me what we be
divine & dying We live, we die & death not ends it Journey we more into the Nightmare Cling to life Our passion'd flower Cling to Cunts & cocks of despair We
trust Bonds tied strong To these roots of compeer Attitude through perfect lean shows us all Truth Ways through Distrust unfold We fell We fell hard
we still ballin!" (we still ballin, ballin, ballin!) We gon' keep the thuggin alive, eh pac we still ballin! (we still ballin, ballin, ballin!) (we
, we gotta eat In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the bees Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat We've got to take what we want, let these others rappers
(Even though) you won't love me once I'm washed up. I'm all washed up and I can't trust no one. I can't trust anyone these days. Sign your line on the
drug in my drink? Who are you? And what do you want? With a face like that, I bet you can trust yourself. With a face like that you can trust these cats
with that again. You act like we ain't cool or sumthin. Let's go smoke a Kool or sumthin. Talk and sip a brew or sumthin. [Crae:] Naw man I ain't trusting
This life is it with no skins and thicks and no sense of blood trauma We got Jesus when they feel' they think we drunkkk, dawg! All o' because we be wildin
blender to manage through Guess it depends on the day to day Most days I don't even wanna see your face Don't say that you don't need love; it's old Act tough but your blood
this yea, I gotta show ya Man I'm on in the hood for making that barf You know block cause you first liked John Star Forty nights forty days no ... barf And we
Happy As Ever. And... We Wont Stop Until We Get That Feeling, That's Why We Get On Up [Yer] That's Why We Got On Uppp ... Ohhh We Wont Stop Until We