by big police Someday, everything is gonna be different When I paint my masterpiece, that's right Someday, everything is gonna be different When I paint my
was our sweet song's name And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind The Negro was my hero and
New York I lost it all To you and your vices Still I'm staying on to figure out My mid life crisis I hit an iceberg in my life But you know I'm still
more than just hold it, explode the **** until you empty There's nothin' in our way, they bust, we bust, they rust, we rust **** flyin', feel it? I feel it in my
and bloods Hell nigga, all my real niggaz raise it up Nuttin' but dubs, you got a sack, nigga what? Blaze it up Take it easy 'Cuz it's the motherfuckin
you least expect it I'ma see you again It's a small world You get away with it now Soon enough it catches up to you Someway, somehow Yo, it's a small
yo) Tell them I just been shot down and the bullet's in my heart And it's piercin' through my soul (I'm losin' blood, yo) Feel my body gettin' cold Someone
and a chair The limitations are limitless, they're floating through the air Because it's real and it's true the things I see in you And there's nothing
nigga, it's some new shit so better get up on it When ya see me tell a nigga how ya want it, How do u want it? How do u want it? How does it feel? Comin
?re wanted by the police And my wife thinks you?re dead Somebody spread the rumor that you had lost your life ?Least that?s the way I heard it and what I told my
my whore slaps cops like Zsa Zsa Gabor Fuck with out's it's like those Islam brothers We march through your hood with a million muthafuckas So let's
and the birds don't sing Where police be wildin', but my crew is ('Bout it, 'bout it) This little life of mine (You see) Had me sittin' on 20s 'fore
, and shoot it, shoot it And you knew it, do it, when, when you looked in my eyes I'm ready to die and I hope my mama really loves me 'Cause daddy's
went wrong. God, bring my family back because they long gone. It's on. Now Pops don't even come around, but I know Pop's got problems. That's why your little nigga's
Everything's gonna be alright (It's gon' be alright) Everything's gonna be alright now (It's gonna be alright) Everything's gonna be alright (It's gon
we go, roll up some more Phillies My nigga let me hit it Niggas we thugin immortalized, let's get high It's them niggas you most desire I can remember
my days that I run this earth I'ma make it count for what it's worth You never know about this life And the type of pain that it can bring That's why