the bing now I'm lyin' next to fiends now, that's the end of the story Let me bring y'all niggaz back to the very first scene now December 4th, a child
blacks Look the same to y'all passin' niggas around like a game of ball This is my third felony plus my third strike Man I ain't goin' home I got 25 to
friends wasn't around when I ain't have a verse to say I quench my thirst today with righteous thoughts of mine 'cause righteous thought of mine will leave mark ass niggas far behind
to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound Someone's always yellin', "Turn him down" Feel like I'm driftin', driftin' from scene to scene I'm wondering
scene As she traveled deeper inside the room All the fellas checked out her white sasoons She came up to the table, looked into my eyes Then she turned around and shook her behind
bitch I'm never coming home Be there in the morning, stop cryin' bitch The sun is home, drop it on the living room table Bitch the money home, I know
know me nigga you dont know me [Princess] Since we came up on scene we been hated on contemplated on But that shit dont even phase me homes (phase me homes
that I know, She's already dead. But into the woods, Into the woods, Into the woods To Grandmother's house And home before dark. [CINDERELLA] Fly,
and mistakes to make in private but take my home and make it your own, recite lines from my favorite books in the garden, hear the songs closest to my
the shadows waiting for the sun Pulling me close the shadow is warm inside This is where I feel at home this is my place to hide Pulling me close the
it take is one finger wave Been in the bing for days, show you how I'm real Come home to the truck with the Optimus Prime grill Handed out crack, got the scene
, and are you sick all the mothers like in their world because we need to continue to rock stop his modem cold to minimize the scene cutting out all the
find me Looking for trouble Right behind me My outlaw niggas Down to die for me Naw what I mean I hit the scene Niggas ducking for my Guillotine Stare
street?s torn, my brother Jung' I'll always have a seat for him, not behind me, beside me You'll always know where to find me They say the close ones
the afternoon the arcade is filled with children families are walking by staring at me pre-pubescent faces are coming a little too close i don't even
Doesn't like the odor, better put some badges on the scene Put a blue suit on everybody you see hangin' round And if that don't work, we're gonna close
walked in and the whole scene kinda changed He grabbed his daughter and almost beat the girl insane She's cryin' down the hall and now goin' home He closed
I'm draped up in ice (draped up in ice) Yellow-bone in my lap, and she shakin' them thighs (shakin' them thighs) Wanna come home, but I'm past on the