D-Block, ten hut My street niggaz are you ready? Less more I'ma ryder clap off hop in a divider Keep the car in neutral let it roll back Big A.K. tied
throw stones But my mind on cash, I'm in the zone I'm grippin' wood and tippin' chrome I'm well known, my wrist is rocky like Stallone Southlea is where I roam, the champ is
Even when you're gone, now you're gone I spread my seed through the naked wind I'm rolling stones, pushing people trough the daylights My head is aching my wind is
my heart like a crook in love Crossing the bridge to the Brooklyn love When I look above it's clear skies that's surrounding my earth Your love is drugs
not a shillin' This is love it or hate it music But, at least we made it music And we didn't make it industry This is gon' be interesting This'll be the
and you know we just hooked us up on some syrup, now you know we gone, goin real strong, I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long, drop roll bar, that
snake's agility The ricochet speed of the centipede And the devilish mind of the scorpion The lizard is unrealistic and simplistic And loitering is prohibit, the tune is
just don't know what to do These are my homeboys, vato See, are home right here is all we have, man I love them and they love me back, man Well I guess
I'm not falling apart like I usually do And how the thought of losing you is not killing me I feel bad that I can stand here strong Cold as stone, seems
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold Silvio, I gotta go Find out something only dead men know Honest as the next jade rolling that stone When
the way Horseplay and disease is killing me by degrees While the law looks the other way Your partners in crime hit me up for nickels and dimes The man you were loving
makes hello so sweet And love is love so it can teach us We already are what we are And what we are is beautiful And strong enough And good enough And
up Gotti and this little war you pushed on Put your ear to the ground for stucky and bush stones What's wrong? Didn't think we strong with real niggaz? Roll
that bird and you know we just hooked up on some syrup now you know we gone, goin real strong I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long drop roll barre,
find lost feeling When real love you were never shown It must of been hard to care alot They cherished everything you're not It must of been easier to throw thier stones
Stand strong in the storms of life The sun will always shine on you Now I've been rolling on love and lust I ride around on this million dollar bus But this bus is
everybody love the Dogg I'm sure Billy King, probably got a Doggystyle tape Somewhere hidden in his briefcase Newsweek, Rolling Stone, major magazines
'm letting out the smoke pullin on a strong one straight out hyphy goin muh fucka all that shit return a hardball nate is all i wish pasta and fish is