body Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets Wake up shiverin', pull my hoe close to me, she sexy Every night is different pussy since my girl left
to project, check Darin' you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you smell herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a mouthful Indo out
day I never ever stop wondering Wondering if you still think of us I don?t need a photograph, 'cause you?ve never left my mind No you?ve never left
every day I never ever stop wonderin' Wonderin' if you still think of us I don?t need a photograph 'Cause you?ve never left my mind No, you?ve never left
out to the ride It was gone, we had to shoot it out Side by side Punk left us there to die in a ditch Yo, how did he go out? He went out like a bitch
flow No hoes, no cars, no gear no dough And times got wicked.. .. I even remember havin to sell all my pawn tickets But suckers spread out and they left
part of that throughout the years I'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real And love to all my niggas that have died out here
mine and I'm out on a solo creep Your face hits the concrete You wanna roll with the niggas that don't play I think you got false courage get out my
coldest motherfucker that you ever heard Call me The Ice or just The Iceberg Evil E was out coolin' with a freak one night Fucked the bitch with a flashlight Pulled it out an' left
T Absolutely, everything is goochie since we realized This games' the only one we got left Hip-hop's become the game of death Some of y'all busters out
spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get out Syndicate
couldn't get work on Labor Day It ain't that black and white It has an area the shade of gray I'm Westside anyway Even if I left today and stayed away
Told you your a Goner ima leave you dead quick I'm like asa lama lakum left them 6akin dead 6ricc Wooh the kid thuGGed out we don't give a fucc let
the fuck you suppose happened? For calling me out, fuck rapping We gun clapping, the sharp shooter It be the case with the stolen ruger And left the prosecuter
everybody dies, but snitches die sooner. Paint your shirt maroon like a Oklahoma Sooner. Ia??m out of this world, lunar. Ia??ve got cheesecake like juniorsa??, The coolest kid
cake It's cold as hell, I show and tell Weezy home, our nigga out of jail In this give or take world I got what it takes Put you out your misery, Kathy
can notice but to, notice you, noticing me From across the room I can see it and can't stop myself From looking and noticing you, noticing me Watch out
