not quite my thing I tried to take Buck with me, but he stayed on the scene Guess all I can do now is pray for Supreme While I finish my next album, 5
Lohan You Fuckin Faggot Write 8 Balls About Me Nigga I Do This Shit All Day 50! Curtis Jackson Boo Boo Marcus-snitch Black Wall Street C. E. O.
up in a black Regal no insurance we like DEA serving warrants so tell the freaks you know to stop whorin we gonna grab the mics and get em off the wall
up against the wall Don'T wanna live my life how it's supposed to be I gotta live my life cause it's up to me Rebel with a cause Rebel Rebel The Jackson 5
hot, floodin your block, the best way Professionally, they'll find poison in your X-Ray As I get roasted lookin at Biggie posted on my wall Takin shots
end, no laughs No friends no girl Just the gin u drink till u car spin u then [Screech] Damn! [Crash] U slam into the wall and u fall Out the car, trying
girl. Verse 3: You'll always have a place in my heart, Just call on me when times get hard, The I'll be there like the Jackson 5, Just to make sure
it burn through the journal I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and Myrtle Hip-Hop past all your tall social hurdles like the nationwide projects, prison-industry complex Broken glass wall
(feat. Crys Wall) [Chorus:] You could catch me ridin' in da lac, top down, seat back, keepin' heat up on my lap, I'm throwed, (I'm throwed). Every hood
laughs, no friends No girls, just the gin you drink, till your car spin you think DAMN! When you slam into the wall and you fall out the car and try