Syke, Thug Life baby The return of the mashers, you know how we do it Hahaha! [2Pac] Shit half the times we flaunt cause trouble My closest road dog it
wonder we manage Bring chaos causin damage on our quest for cabbage They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it Most wanted by the population murdered you for it
pretend you're my friend remember I said it one day you'll regret it oh God I can't believe it you have asked and so you shall receive it in the ear victory
that shit off, move I'll break you off properly I get mine the fast way, ski mask way Make money Make money, money, money nigga if you ask me It's the
is nice that's what you bought for me that chain is nice that's what you bought for me them earrings is nice That's what you bought for me? Take
Drop six-fo', three-wheel then switch it Red light stop, make it drop for the bitches Got a glock fo'-fifth, blow your head off wit' it Anything you
u so free im trying to be fly and be tha first kid on the cover of vibe so if u at #1 u betta save it back cuz once i get it it aint never comin back
got a bigger plan for ya Call up my mans for ya, now watch you vanish Makin' you family ask for ya You think you family pay a couple of grand for ya?
love lately, Ask you how the world ah run so. Said I'm blind to you haterz, C'yant touch me rumor creators Me say me busy love lately, Ask you how the
my red dark hat Pigs are roamin through the alley so I gotta toss my gat Forgot about the sack, lookin for a place to hide If they ask me for my name -
so deadly I'll make your fuckin' life divorce ya Ask for Alamoney, bitches, you all phoney I'll make you sing the blues like you're Paulpau Coloney Go ask
along when suddenly these jocks in this bright blue pickup drove up. It had KC lights, tractor tires, everything but the CB. It was a life-size Hot Wheels car for
your fly-ass bitch Throw off, go off, show off, I take that hoe If she proper, I'ma pop her, the hole hopper It's back on the track With big money, big
it [Chorus:] Mi cocky nearly drown When mi put it in it She nah mek no noise All when me a ram it Everbody inna di place help me sing it Di one time
home It's lonely and it's quiet and the horse soldiers are coming And I think it's time I strung my bow and ceased my senseless running For soon I'll
would rather take this energy and stash it in a can Come back and whip your ass with it again Salivas like sulfuric acid in your hand It'll eat through
Jimmy 'Io fire Marshall The 9 tucked against the lining I pull it out and flip your partner upside-down like ya'll are a couple 69ing It's like Rick
: [Verse 1:] We touch I feel a rush We clutch it isnt much But its enough to make me wonder whats in store for us Its lust its torcherous You must be