got started, now his mama's on the pipe, and bigger brother's in jail, nigga the only cop i see that got story to tell, see, first he was just chillin
the real hoe, youse a real hoe I keeps it real hoe, for real though [Verse 2] Listen close to the story I'm about to tell Niggaz is sellin they soul
' your X 5 merkin' Skid marks the street Your heart skips a beat Beef? Nigga overcook that meat Get no sleep, only rest is In between the blink My life story
ohh I've turned my cheek and I've suffered the blow Truth of my story is widely unknown Word of derision, I have swallowed with a smile For telling my story
: Whattup (I got way too many chickz!) BenJ: Damn! I got that too Legacy: Oh f'real? BenJ: Yep (Way too many chickz) Legacy: Aight, ay let me tell you this story
this evening But unfortunately I guess this part of the story Well, we tell each other goodnight, nah how about this How about I break all the rules and tell
I grew up in Sunday school I memorized the golden rule And how Jesus came to set the sinner free I know the story inside out I can tell you all about
name of love, groove in the name of love) Groove and say, "It's still alright" Some believes in love and some people don't Similar to a story when it
months pregnant, ain't nothing changed 600 Million on a footbal team And her baby dies just like a dope fiend The story I tell is so incomplete Five
got us a repeat offender in the house Jenny Jones A.K.A. Shawnna Same ol' charge, wanted in 8 states What's yo story this time? Oh yes, yo' honor I
't and made plans to get the puddin' there's too many rules to made and broke the mail is to be made so lets fade a toast now tell these folks to
couldn't And made plans to get the puddin' There's too many rules to made and broke The mail is to be made so lets fade a toast Now tell these folks
nothin' I wish that you would tell me somethin' Got me thinkin' I'm losin' you Yo so what am I supposed to do? Somethin' you wanna know Ask me boy I'll tell
you never learned the golden rule Don't talk to strange men, don't be a fool I'm hearing stories, I don't think that's cool Why don't you tell me, someone
Do you love me? Do you need me? Tell me the truth tonight Do you love me? Do you need me? Can I still call you mine? I've heard the same old story so
middle finger to the law, bustin off, tryna touch the sky My teacher said, "Impossible", but I'mma fuckin try Plus how he gon' tell me, he dont make the rules
the law, bustin off, tryna touch the sky My teacher said, "Impossible", but I'm a fuckin try Plus how he gon' tell me, he don't make the rules There'
one time for the city, hey two times for you hey [Verse 3] The more n-ggas sayin? Cole the wrong one bringin? the city shine All he ever doin? is paintin? pictures of crime Tellin? stories