we could've been Come on in out of the rain, come on in out of the rain Come on in out of the rain, come on in out of the rain
Do A Buck 40 In The Rain, Hydro Plainin' Lamborghini Diablo, Candy-Painted Got That Hydro Burnin', Got The Burner In The Stash Hit The Hazards, Hit The A.C., Then It Come Out
flavors, busy B mic. checkin?s The crowd says I?m down from the ground up But what if emcee comes, come on, emcee go Easin? in as slick as I can Easin
ridin with my partnas fuck a hoe, those hoes out to get ya for everything, but Im out there tryin to come up and swang, or chop up on some blades I keep
, makin' History, makin' a change. Yeah all the project blowedians, all the tape Slangers, all the record pushers. This goes out to everybody doin' it on
When I die I want all my motherfuckers to ride (For me) On the niggas that did me killed, me committed my homicide Gather up after the funeral and pull out
with a quickness, dumpin' dead bodies in ditches Appreciate the fact, come correct, 'cause I could be vicious Suspicion, comin' up on recognition I'm creepin' up from behind With a 12
coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming home again Home We're coming
anything for the crown yall David Beckham, on pay'em or respect' em pop one pop two, bitch i'm on a triple decker Icicle on my necklace, on my cashmere
fuck I run the streets, all 12 months of the year And where I'm from you can't come If you ain't from round here I'm thugged out to the fullest - call
rich this year you know what I'm sayin' P and bo went half on some dope, half on some dope, half on some dope P and bo went half on some dope, turn a
the car to match it, Tony Stewart, it's a classic Y'all penny pinchin', *** we spendin' on y'all *** Call Savage from the back Come pour some Henny on
on, dancing 'round Carried by the wind of change On and on life goes on, 'till somebody new will come... 7. Home 8. Voyage On the road, in the
a dutch and spit like a filly Oh really Them boys on the block, them boys on the road, them boys on the trap they know they dealin Make it rain for the
die I want all my motherfuckers to ride [for me] On the niggas that did me killed me committed my homicide Gather up after the funeral [posse up] and pull out
the rain, better hold tight, we're gonna fight, Potluck we so sick, lights out, good night, Suge Knight'd ya whole click. [Hook: x2] Come get me, you
{?}, walkin out around supermarket lookin meaner Embalmin fluid, 7-Up bottled, one liter Air condition off, goosebumps I left on the heater Empty rollin out
