my last name is 187 shit is getting hicted thug and convicted they all want my dope cuz my shit is so addicted im down for my lana my shit is pure scama
my heart [06:36.55]Oh, I wanna a commander of my love [06:40.65]I don't wanna a doctor for my lonely heartache [06:47.10]My heart bleeds - love
hour. Yes! Keeping it real for 1998, and so on, 98.7 on your FM dial, baby, you're my heart. YOU'RE MY HEART, YOU'RE MY SOUL
forgettin', every second 24/7, I'm a forgetful servant, I gotta be prayin' though Appreciatin' when suffering, calamities call My soul be hospitalized and all gonna be alright To all my
My nigga on the west side owe me 'bout a dub And my partner with a few, shit he owe a nigga too I should'a hugged my son, should'a kissed my mother
tip of my tung [7X] (How was the rhyme brung?) Frum among the tip of my tung [VERSE 2] Rock the style of my second verse like that of my first Be showin
of my tung (7X) (How was the rhyme brung?) Frum among the tip of my tung [ VERSE 2 ] Rock the style of my second verse like that of my first Be
so infatuated Everybody's so completely sure of what we are Everybody defamates from miles away But face to face, they haven't got a thing to say I bleed for this and I bleed for you You look at my
[Gunshots] Four shots to the chest, my niggas get at me They don' fucked around and fucked up my new white tee I'm just livin my life, why they mad
just 5 more dogs then we can get a soccer ball thats what my commander say how old? well I'm like 10 or 11 been fighting since i was like 6 or 7 now
with the Serious, his mine Wanna battle on the bump, then I say let's rhyme I'm comin comin you come in on my rappin Thanks for your support, but sucker
Reminiscent of that joke we used to say when we were snotty nose My purpose got defeated when my mom turned paraplegic, Plus I failed my civil service
on my pants, put on my shoes I pray to God, paid all my dues I'm trying to win, seems like I was born to lose All I can say (yeah, yeah, yeah) I say
strange girl, really Say, "Lucy, wanna join me for some lunch??" Lucy would smile and say "I'm busy, thank you much" And they would make a weird face the second
chance to say good-bye And even though you're gone You're always on my mind I never really got a chance to say goodbye [Verse 3: Edi] To all my
There's so much I wanna say So much that I wanna say.... There's....so much that I wanna say So much that I wanna say...." There's so much I wanna say