spark Diamonds in my fuckin' teeth - when I talk, I spark Don't fuck around with beef - when it start, I spark Me and my Hot Boy creeps - when it's dark
it's a basic thuganomics I'm raining fire like apache helicopters Look man my voice Cristen in beats your vision see ripples On concrete for glisten heat whenever I
glistening Around here we take ballin' to the next step On them twenty two's back seat in the concept I take full responsibility on five It won?t stop rockin' until I retire I
Tymers nigga, huh, get it right [Juvenile] Bentley interior I lay back on it, everytime a nigga see me it's a Kodak moment Now I ain't the one to
it ain't so,say it ain't so,say it ain't so) I-smoke-dro(say it ain't so,say it ain't so, say it ain't so) Don't-smell-blow(say it ain't so,say it ain
I would listen to it glisten while it's crissinin' Rhymes that bring presition through it lines paintin' vision through it Lives resurrected through it, game well respected for it
t trying to stop that You'd think I had the keys Boo the way I locked that Oh that's your man? I think it's time to drop that Lay it off, play it off
know, what's really good? Okay I admit, I mean they said I was trippin' had to re-edit the spin Forty four lead when I'm spitting shots to the head
Diamonds in my fucking teeth, when I talk, I spark Don't fuck around with beef, when it start, I spark Me and my Hot Boy creeps, when it's dark, we spark
the triathlete It ain't a thing that I did that I feel I can't repeat (what?) It ain't a thing that I did that I feel I can't repeat (okay) They spend
fans cunt, I'm not a one hit wonder, a blunder or asunder, I learn from my mistakes dawg, I ain't another plunger, I rap for the music, I use it to proove that I
, So I Use It To Make Doe, If U Had It Tellin Me U Wouldnt Dont Chat Shit U'd Love 2 Flow, The Reason I'm Writin Clear Cut And Serious Is Bcoz I Ave 2
never even try to get close I can't explain it away It doesn't make any sense To know what it's like I guess you gotta go through it It doesn't matter
I can't explain it away, it doesn't make any sense To know what it's like, I guess you gotta go through it I guess you gotta go through it, I guess
po' But I'm really hood, I ain't exchanging do' I ain't gon save her no, I make her change her clothes I really should, be a DJ fa' sho' Beat up and
it's only an empty heart Beating on through the night A sad, sad drum And I'm lying here listening And the raindrops are all glistening In my dreams and it