on his chest so know this gangsta shit is poppin, the guards is comin Motherfuckers is runnin, I hear the Po-Po gunnin While the bullets is screamin, I hear
on his chest So know this gangsta shit is poppin, the guards is comin Motherfuckers is runnin, I hear the po-po gunnin While the bullets is screamin, I hear
writhe, but one silhouette Extends its fingers to the light Gothic towers tottered on her heels As she fled asylum grounds Committing hard crimes to soft cells Where
Korean, but European When she spoke, her accent was self-explanatory - Even her body language told the story Her name was Mahogony - twin's name was Ebony I said 'My name is Ra - and this is
It's because I'm coming in like toilet paper is running out And I'm all about the paper when I'm coming from the heart I get up in some ass, then break
come A G to me is like a mil' on the streets, I'm a kill just to eat And leave my enemies on the concrete They say a soft heart make a bitch nigga stay
her eyes She dreams she's dancing, around and around Without any cares and her very first love Is holding her close and a soft wind is blowing her hair Sarah Beth is
eyes And she dreams she's dancing Around and around without any cares And her very first love is holding her close And a soft wind is blowing her hair Sara Beth is
catchin a case Low-class, got a dozen free visitors pass Plus the female c-order wanna give me some ass Chorus [sadat x] 2x This is your new home boss, where
Just a couple of drinks And they've got you tonight And you know the sad thing Is that they're often right Where was your heart When you needed it most
up I'll show him what time it is once I get his feet up As soon as he fell off his beat down all I hear is Thirteenth cell put the sheet down Damn C.O
the evil thoughts, I'm bout to start some'ing First I feel a head rush, then I feel my heart pump Go and get it, gotta have it where it's at nigga Get
get down wit da rhyme Yo, it be a line for line, line for line This is how we get down Yeah, line for line, line for line This is how we get down Yo!
, but one silhouette Extends it's fingers to the light "Gothic towers tottered on Her heels As She fled asylum grounds Committing hard crimes to soft cells Where
she dreams she's dancing Around and around without any cares And her very first love is holding her close And the soft wind is blowing her hair Sarah Beth is
'm stuck here in a jail cell waitin' on my last sundown When they hang me in the center of the town And the Powder River Queen will wonder where I've
done took all the shit I'm a take, that's word [Phonte:] Say word on the street is, 'Te stay flowin Just show him where the beat is It'd be so nice
at the hairline and hinged with a lid and in it placed the single hard marble of art and it is there it is kept