What was it for? Was it for anything? What was it for at the end of the day What does it mean? Does it mean anything? What does it mean at the end of the day
dough Break a hoe when it's time to make some mo' I keep my finger on the trigger of my Glock Ridin down the block lickin shots at the punk-ass *cops
' all night [E.D.I Amin] At times, I look through times wit' so much anger Wonderin' why it keeps on pa*sin' bringin' me the danger No singal hard time is a good one At
clips in any metal object Throwin a nigga on the walls and try to search me down I laugh knowin that my stash'll never be found Well anyway, on the third day
D.R. Charger saving artists out da E R. Bring em back to life beats like CPR. Made the west side world wide. No PR. Gangsta rap god. I'm a end all be
at? [Joel Ortiz:] I'm right here; my Nike Airs buzz light-years ahead of my mic peers Quite scary to look at, a nightmare, where my book at I'll write
He lost his life as he went for mine If this is the end I want to die with you Would you catch the bullet that was meant for me? Blaze across the sky
end Arm in arm with Cary Grant - that's okay So late at night Im watching the movie So late at night comes the midnight show So late at night I'm watching
static in the attic {?} hid it looking at it I'm a 'matic, nice to the fifth power son and I'm still at it I was about to flip power son 'til I saw a
And at that time, like the drums really weren't soundin' right to me so I went and um, I was listening to Dre Chronic 2001 at that time and really I just
ever since then you totally backin me, your bitchin' fully blazed of me we've got a radical future infront of us, i'm so stoked. come to the end of
the pin from your hand grenade (repeat 3X) And we some home-made bombs Finna blow right up in your face [B-Real] Look at the way you look at me I see
out and teach someone, blaze they buns Now I'm guilty by association Times of blackness eclipsin the sun, target practice commence when I throw these darts at
these, shake up these, Straight up G?s, family bedside like ?wake up please?, Like Miss Lau I?ma take up these, And we rather blaze you up, before we blaze
