below I hold on cause I cant' let go I refuse to let the hands of fate unfold I hold on I hold on cause I won't let go Even though I know there'
your arms I hold on cause I cant' let go I refuse to let her angel face go (?) I hold on Endst with various 'I hold on' style adlibs.
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in your arms I hold on cause I cant' let go I refuse to let her angel face go (?) I hold on Endst with various 'I hold on' style adlibs.
I might not be able to make it there It there for real? Yo I got a idea put the, put the joint up to the phone And I'm going, I'm going just I'm just
catch feelings, I start to stealin' they shit Then I'm out just like a thief in the night, I sink my teeth in to bite You thinkin' life, I'm thinkin more
night I sink my teeth in to bite You thinkin life, I'm thinkin more like - whassup tonight? Come on ma, you know I got a wife and even though that
we slash on em blast on em drag em out gotta keep that money commin in a faster round [Hook] I can't keep my mind off this money my hands off my heat (man i
' hands high Yo, yo yo I don't brownnose out of town hoes I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point O I get bagged, I'm John Doe, suspect
ya, With the rhyme rules I crash ya, leave ya like a carwreck, Then I give you the tribute to the Rippa Tech, And I slash ya, afta, I'm so glad your
benny whipper What else nigga? A weed head slash henny sipper no I'm not ballin' I'm tryna' get it how I live and how I live is how I get that shit I
I'm out of my mind I'm out of line a lot of times I don't give a fuck about guidelines Do what I wanna do, when I wanna do it You-you ain't like what
wice suguest you stop 'cause my loot no share 'cause I invest in glocks How ya shoot that there? I do got playas pimps slash some hustlas that
(What?) The ruff ryders The ruff ryders (What?) The ruff ryders I be the D R, A G, dash O N, slash often Come on, burnin' niggas often They call me drag-on, I
, you roll with God Attention Attention The soul of the master's elements, disaster Breaking ya faster, transmitting the broadcaster The blade swings, slashing your throat The vision's on
got to jump no where cause I'm here Nigga I'm on fire yeah and I'm every bitch's dream One, two I'm coming for you, I'm a big old nightmare Nigga this
on the skin Or else it gets the hose again I cut and I slash slice and gash Last night was a blast I can't quite remember when I had that Much fun off
