the air I breathe it just don't feels the same I'm willing to do half for the baby, I'm willing to do half for the baby, half for the baby Don't leave
Guns, stand them up they be as tall as midgets O.k, I'll rap a little faster But do I really sound like I turned from a rapper to a pastor I'm like you
out sheddin tattooed tears Now, Rock-a-bye baby, I'm thugged out and so crazy Don't want to hurt a soul ni**a, so don't make me I got a dream to see
K-Mart shopping center Wit? a coupon book and a hundred and ten bucks And a bunch of change and wife beater with a mustard stain I?ll crush your brain
: Bizzy Bone-Intro- Rest in peace, Karlos Shammar Davis. 7th Sign soldier. A.K.A. Low Down. Rest in peace, nigga. I love you. Yeah. It's just the dirty
here's the game plan, yo, at a quarter to nine I was told to peel a cap on the other side Yo, young and dumb, full of come up, a baby loc I gotta put
and givin me a sponge bath Niggaz say I died dead in the streets Nigga I'm gettin high, gettin head on the beach Chillin, sittin on about half a million
the ring I'm half man, half rabbit Bitches be like "ahh man" when they see me with Cardan Puffin on the green, discussin a war plan I used to have rock
shit I gave her my half rib, half my crib, half my cake Half my car, half my kids? Can't get that Tried to swing on the God, had to dip that Yo, push her on
shit I gave her my half rib, half my crib, half my cake Half my car, half my kids? Can't get that Tried to swing on the God, had to dip that Yo, push
me I-I-I say Baby I'm all up on it My hotel is down the street This is kind of how it is, When you living young and fast, Managements player alive, Bitches
those who understand meet Dwayne For 8 and a half months I gave ms. cit da pain Now it's young money baby, keep the change My mama say f**k em and we
half, and blastin bitches Hoe so be a witness, be a witness [chorus]- 4x (scanman from killa klan kaze) There's no love up in a nigga when i'm creepin
me Ain't no dream or no fantasy (biitch) it's T-I-P Brought busting, like a baby do a blanket Five karat VVS's on my motherfucking pinkie Half of Hennessy
The same as the Chevy platinum emblem on my keys Wit the diamond against the trim A young ass nigga wit a Louis V rim A sporty young shorty wit the Gucci
Nah!) On dem hot summa nites we be servin' the white (Aiight!) On dem cold winta days we be shootin' A.K's You ain't safe 'round homie, you on the yard
Had the westside crackin' ask about in the map [Chorus] [Verse 3:] I turned a brick into a clotheing line a boost commerical And they still talkin' young so who's commercial Young
half Feedin me breakfast, and givin me a sponge bath Niggaz say I died dead in the streets Nigga I'm gettin high, gettin head on the beach Chillin, sittin on about half
