play with niggas from the gutta? I smell undercovers, I die with my brothers And when I'm on the mic I represent all colors Last summer, I escaped from
And cold in the winter Proximity to water make the soul a little gentler Out of towners don?t be knowin about the best-kepts Ain?t nothing better than the summer
man, Man you ount no man We don't care what people say This is for my niggas outside all winter Cuz this summer they aint finna to say next summer im
(feat. JT the Bigga Figga, Sean T) [20 second instrumental to open] [The Game] Who really the best rapper since 'Pac got killed I done answered that
house of jacob 69 lives 68 beats per minute 67 counties 66 verses 65 notorious crimes 64 positions 63 years since Independence 62 destroyers 61 kings 60 seconds
{*Biggie samples: "It's all good" "Gangster" "Uh, uhh" - repeat for 21 seconds*} [Lil' Kim] Every word I utter, I feel strictly gutter That's why I
playa, Rufus Playin in the Lexus, Gangsta got a Q-5 If anyone of you broads know Baby know I like to ride fly BG got a F-1-5-Oh, Mannie Fresh got a Suburban
of an endless night Then she is wet behind the ears and wafting down the avenue Pre-rush hour Post-rain shower Stillness seeping upwards like steam From another molten sewer Summer
enjoying your life is enjoying the ride No we don't get second chances One night to live Give it up and follow me No we don't get second chances No
cold in the winter Proximity to water make the soul a little gentler Out of town they don't be knowing about the best kept Aint nothing better than the summer
couldn't understand Why I'm fuckin' up your summer jam like the son of sam And punishin' Dressed in black with a skull on chest And holdin' my nuts exposin my 5
long? [Jean] Alright alright I'm coming, I just wanna send out [Guy] C'mon [Jean] I just wanna send a couple emails, just gimme a second, I'll be like 5
't gonna use it Don't tempt me nigga, I'm gonna shoot it Trust nigga, you gonna come up missin' about mine 30 shot MP5, spit out nines All hollows in
Nice... yea... 5 seconds, 5 seconds, 5 seconds baby girl you're on (uhuh) Once you're on ain't no coming off Shine so much the sun could take a summer
star since the oven, cousin', You gotta love him the kid's gettin' his dollars man, I've been a part of God's plan since the sonogram [Part 5:] Yo who
that I spit to my name on her cheeks Catch me on the mixtape, Bentley with the Queen draped Pilot on deck G5 when I gotta skate Let you know when I'm
you hear the second shot By the time you hear the third shot you see a nigga DROP! [gunshot] Then you hear the 4th shot! - The you hear the 5th shot! .
I strike up a full sprint with the day the planet turns to ashes breathing down my neck hellish degrees and armageddon summer running with fhleestax with