are a...weeping You've seen... You're so ...sad...(a weeping) You're so ...sad... (i see) Oh i see...what i need.. that's us, so...alone.. (A weeping) (A
a vest That's a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers I'll spray 'em, but I'm no painter To this here, I'm no stranger It's obvious you no bangers
fuckin fast One nigga trick so I shot him in the ass, why you're making me do that I'm usually a cool cat, like cool hurt, cool g. and any other negative
r c k esses And stuck em in a lexus Im sitting fat like Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace And I keep them clipse on a dresser Yes sir, I'm bout bar
the club. Ain't nothing but a g-thing, baby it's a g-thing, Bounce like you got hydraulics in your g-string, I fuck a different bitch seven days a week
ridin through Fifth Ward Lookin for the Rap-A-Lot office Tryna kick a flow and hopin Rap-A-Lot offers me a deal Had to keep it trill so I can bust Like
that Even a nigga with a ten-year bid knew that Put a gun in his mouth yeah, yeah do that He a pussy (sniff, sniff) his own kid knew that I'm +Ready To
stopping her Give me a jam and I bust a lyricn down cause I be fu**ing With 2 pistols Ain't no t wayne but I'm a have you feeling Lime a bus out with
) You probably hate to see a real thug with vision, what's the game? Rather see a nigga up in prison, why you change? Made a livin out of cuss words,
he ignores me unfortunately cause I'm guilty Show me a miracle, I'm hopeless -- I'm chokin off marijuana smoke, with every toke it's like I'm losin focus
What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted bout it Nigga got smoked by a fiend, tryin to floss on him Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard
me How long will they mourn my brother (Rated R, Double Jeopardy, Mack 10) (Rated R) Damn a nigga tired of feeling sad I'm tired of putting in work I'm
Eazy-E, to D.O.C., to D.P.G. started from that S.O.B., D.R.E. Like Dub-C I'm rich rollin, pistol holdin Pockets swoll nigga, that's how I'm rollin Put
thought I learned from Eazy, now I'm goin through it with you We lost a thug, a son, and a father I spoke to your son, the other day, and told him Uncle
it's the city and for you to survive a nigga gotta be a gangsta And I'm a nigga you can't remove Took out a lot of motherfuckers for tryin to prove To
needs to be wiped out A-l-m-i-g-h-ty C and E-z-i-r-e We see the f-u-t-u-r-e Should be a positive thang Body & Soul and you, we're in the same gang [Def
mics Cuz the way that I'm feelin? tonight, everything I can just do right There's nothing that I can do wrong, I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped Just
