day too late So back up my heart and run Cause I'm afraid of what will become And I feel I need some time from everyone Your like a perfect day to
, the spot was wise Wanna test a nigga size, that'll cost him Nigga fuck around wit the wrong shit Y'all get mo murdered all day all day We done paved
: You'll hate the day that you are born Before you know your life will be torn Your future is over before it began You can't twist your fate you better
, despise the wise Wanna test a nigga size, that'll cost him Nigga fuck around wit the wrong shit Y'all get mo murdered all day all day We done paved
up drifted away Sara fled though process gone She left her answering machine on The greeting left spoken sincere Messages no one will ever hear 10,000 messages a day
Sun Green started makin' waves On the day her grandpa died Speakin' out against anything Unjust or packed with lies She chained herself to a statue of
said both hoes'll peel, spray shots and reload and still handle the wheel, point em out smoke a Phil' then chill I layed back Escobar status, knowin The
they heads from gas poppin' Queensbridge slingin' hoppin' our benches Don status, throw feeds, got sirenges Poppin' out they arm scratched Now remember parked (???) Cuz' else perfect
: We'll keep calm and carry on, With good intentions. They'll prescribe the rights and wrongs, Until we're perfect. So maybe one day we'll be safe, In
she glided Through the breeze With every step she took she made my poor heart Freeze Sweetness she portrayed Girl my love gets stronger Day by day
your status change, ahh, is it my mistake, think that where I am and where you at, and my whole wild ? is the only one that had my back, you were the perfect
perfect world on a perfect day Everything always works out, I have never felt so fucking great All smiles and sunshine, a perfect world on a perfect day
when your status change Why is it my mistake that where I am and where you at And my homeboy Larry Live is the only one that have my back? We were the perfect
the eyes, despise the wise Wanna test a *** size, that'll cost him *** *** around wit the wrong *** Y'all get mo murdered all day, all day We done paved
, drifted away Sara fled, thought process gone She left her answering machine on The greeting left spoken sincere Messages no one will ever hear Ten thousand messages a day
Call it Paranoia. Yea Every day is war. Every day, niggaz is gon' hate Gotta move [Royce Da 5'9"] I'm a walking target I'm so far from soft, I'm probably
was wise wanna test a nigga's size and it cost em' nigga fuck around wit da wrong shit ya'll get mo' murdered all day, all day. We done paved da way and
