heart and lungs it's not that much fun it's hard, hard to run it's not that much fun it's all heart and lungs it's all... heart heart heart heart
birthday we comin through in a niggas trunk is a nigga named Screw and I got that boy Kici in heah and that boy Poyo and these hoes heah and we comin
Ya I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back Open the mac's mouth and black out like I do not rap I'm sick and tired of niggas lyin They fifth is lyin
and I'ma play the tuba That I'm with a swamp thing and Papa Dough See I'm awful throwed, y'all should also know And he frozen, got the what house on the
and I'ma play the tuba See I'm awful throwed, y'all should also know That I'm with a swamp thing and Papa Dough And he frozen, got the what house on
giving to us All these little facts that you dig out of a newspaper or pamphlet And you store that little nugget in your little fucking head And we light up and
The bronze tinted landing ? And houses row the hills like yellowing teeth When we touched down, opened my eyes to the sun The dizzying air filled my lungs And
house I got my nigga Mista Grimm in the house (uh, ah) I got my nigga B-Tip in the house (uh, ah) I got my nigga Nate Dogg in the house (uh, ah) I got
