the lil' girl's a*** Now her step-mom mad, she like, ?Send her back 'Cause I don't want my real daughter growing up like that? ?I tired to tell you last
I'm givin' 'em what they need dick The dope game was gettin' played to the left I had to do somethin' because there wasn't to much time left I went to
lie again here I go again With another dance I call the hike Pucker up with your thumbs In with your back Turn your rzights to left If you get dizzy
on front page All the shit that went down didn't even make since When they put you in the bag I was diggin' up in yo bitch As I left the scene everybody
and that chicken hawk I teach about a gun I place my money on one I'll pull it out, you'll run I wave it in front of ya son and both y'all is done . . .
tired of playin' games (My mind, mind, mind is all confused) I don't wanna be down, go ahead, go ahead (Go ahead, oh) I don't wanna be down, I'm tired
im not black, im not female, sure im jewish, but basically im a straight white male, and i still cant understand why there is even a feather left for
back turned, God forbidden To be the next rapper to die, what if it was me? 'Cuz see ya now face flashin' on the MTV Front page in the paper, front
it But if the beat is fresh then Diamond J will spin it If J spin it, then it has to be fresh To make you dance until there's no one left Cause you
So the bears won't eat me send me to the salt mines Get on the bus but the bus don't start My feet are sittin' down my head on the tire I can't open the
on fire The money wash up and I'm tryna dry it If a new car drops, then I'm tryna buy it Cam front, kinda tired Had a bitch last night, left her in the
Must be a cold front coming Cause I saw the eastbound C&O And the coal cars were dusted with a half inch of snow And that boy'll drive me crazy Don't
his perspective That felt a lot better It gets much better He laid down on his bed With the front door open And the sunlight Flooding into the room, he smelt tire
check yet Juvie left me in California, I don't respect that I love him too much to beef, so I'ma accept that But I'ma just step back, and focus on buck Tired
nothin? in this house worth fightin? over Oh, and we?re both tired of fightin? anyway So just give it away So I?m still right here where she left me
s always you and your crusty ass crew, be actin' new Let me find out that you fuckin' with Boo, and y'all gon' feel it Waitin' for the day that you front
all wrong tired of you playin' me I been lookin' at the front door This ain't yours so let me come in Don't wanna play house no more No more, tired
world behind? (If heaven was a mile away) Or save it all for you? (If heaven was a mile away) Would I, fill the tank up with gas And be out the front