But I think you're moving too fast Little precious has a natural obsession for temptation But he just can't see She gives him loving that his body can't handle But all he can
the blue Of the midnight's sky If you can do What I can do Then stay in tune Just feel the vibe So can we get a systems go And blast off like a Satellite
cousins from grand rapid was living it up Me and granny watching [Incomprehensible] football golden blue She said you can't beat the team and them B'
in trouble, jump over that puddle Some where out there someone really loves you Loves you like you never been loved, yeah Loves you like you've never been loved
Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as Ripple be 'Til Lil' Cease crippled me Now I play hard, like my girls nipples be The game sour like, like a pickle be
one day I'll be Sheek Luchion the mayor Fatigued out in my house or office Blunt spots and crooked cops can't grow shit so the town supports this (Uh
blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That'
life from the past Get this legal cash, without dad Kinda sad how he got dragged down to negativity Only if he had one love, trust for liberty This world would be
drop seventeen tears from eyes every fucking day I gotta wonder if they do Should I burn the rebel flag or the red white and blue too I can't do much, but they can
Bringin the whole motherfuckin west side, red blue together Makin green nigga, makin green Chorus Nigga it's all right ta be a G, Westside Connection Live for red and blue
you think you goin'? Where you think you goin'? Aiiyo, what you doin' nigga? Where you think you goin'? You think that you can run You think that you can
you know we got cha opin kid (Ramoage) Niggas made me mad And now I wanna clap shit (Uh) I reign supreme in this muthafuckin rap shit I lost my mind I can
This is what, this what they want huh? This is what it's all about What? Time to take Affirmative Action son They just don't understand, you know I mean
servin freaks like I'm a restaurant waiter Blue lights on the Jag cus I love to shine Keep it by my shorty so that we be hard to find I ain't pay the
the hood wear the bullet proof vest Help me Lord I can get no deeper than this Wish I wasn't born in this world passed dissmissed fits Moms got Love
You don't wanna see this Mo' Thug clique To swift to be faded Just hated by them foes Throw blows, bow down hoes Mo' Thug handle this like pros I'm too
advance And a chance at fame And I, I'll sing and dance Go right with the grain Sponsor soda companies Promote with no shame Smile, shake hands Damn, I love this
em, they may be hard of hearing So keep yellin' at the top of your lungs Now, everybody's got guns they wanna be hard rocks And not be a fool that buys