False, Fake, You're fucking 2faced Fake motherfuckers try to fade me So you think you have it made in the shade 'cause now you're getting paid yeah now
a place Where the grass is really greener Warm, wet and wild There must be something in the water Sippin' gin and juice Laying underneath the palm trees
over. Maino! Get used to me! What you think man? What you think? What you think? When they face to face with a real nigga huh? You face to face with
took our first trip to the Amalfi Coast Couple days on the beach Then its adii??s (Killa) Just look at what I done alone You would swear we planted trees
wounded wrist I'll never make it through this I twist your cross ninety degrees I breathe hellfire and boil the seas satan doesn't exist under the soil and trees
-ah, 2-1-6, 7-0-2, 4-1-4 3-1-7, 2-1-4's and the 2-8-1's, 3-3-4, 2-0-5, I see ya Uh-uh, 3-1-8, 6-0-1's, 2-0-tree, 8-0-4, 4-0-2, 3-0-1 9-0-4, 4-0-7, 8-5
a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon My nigga smoke with one lung If he cough he might die, passin' me trees The liquor
so fast Never waiting for me To learn the lessons of the past 9. Lightning And The Tree © Vigoda/Kendrick 1993 I never meant you any harm Said the lightning to the tree
and shippin' us off back to the Land. Damn, what went wrong? Was it me? But I ain't mad at ya, 'cause outta all this shit, I got 2 sisters and a brother
It's trackin', and if the dance vibe best, there's a dance vibe best, then he can swerve. And servin' enemies, seeks on the side of the chimmeny trees
frontin holla stacks on deck stacks on deck holla stacks on deck stacks on deck verse 2
day) Two (echos) Five (echos) (Smoke A Lot.... all day) Twenty (echos) Verse 1 *(Numskull)* You know what I came to do, came to drink wit a gold face
I Remember That Time When I Saw Your Face For The Last Time It Was Like I'd Never Cried So Much In My Life Before I Know Your Watching Us She Had
a couple days, we can try again I need henny on the rock, my Queen top notch And I keep a fly girl like Jenny from the block Got H2 in me, Flossburg with
ED mmmmm I seem to find myself talking to the powers that be awaking the shade and shadowed under towering trees admiring the seen, inhaling fumes of
be like, hi Will Y'all feel me all ages and races Real sweet faces every different nation Spanish, Asian, Indian, Jamaican Black, White, Cuban or Asian I only came for 2
I'm the big Chief-a Grim reaper, maybe that bring me that, yellow lack still a logo in the back we banging out, that taylor gang dub to your face baby
now brother?s plus they blow out A slicker nigga pig, dig me picking my fuckin' ?fro out Limpin' up the one tree fives, the P jects, the eject these herbs
