fit in, punk It's what life is all about Did that get him, did that get it? (Yeah, you got him) Wait, it's the end? (Bitch-ass nigga) You like that
than this Maybach music Swimmin' in women, champagne sippin' Gold emblem with two M's in it This living is so magnificent, stop dreaming it I'm living
, I'm a move to L.A. The big city lives were always my dream I'm just hoping that everything is all it seems Uh So as I'm packing away I found my yearbook
From the parking lot to my safe house Tommy Vercetti, Spitta Andretti, this is New Jack City Most bitches aint ready But Shawty aint tripping, she was living
double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot) Well it's like smack the track up and leave dents in it The vocalist, bustin this blunt, instrument spit The magnificent, rapper's run from it All fly
Yo, I'm fatter than many, came to kick away any job Umm, cat, conniver if it's abstract I'm liable take portion cause I'll fly that head ? Dig the jazz
live from 2-1-5) You witnessin' the fifth dynasty family click (All the way live from 2-1-5) Across the map, one time for your (All the way live from
[Chorus: Aceyalone] Some birds don't deserve to be caged They gotta fly away and search for the waves Bein locked up is worse than the grave I live by
is unconditional And will never fade away No matter where I've been you've always been there Through thick and thin we wont stop We will fight till the end
nigga You know the nigga That the did the wiz color purple Q-Jay top thrillah nigga I'ma live nigga I'ma die nigga I'ma fly or I'ma gonna fry
sanity living up in les miserables Fuck bitter broads this shit is gonna have us stacking If there is a God I'mma take the X away from generation Place it at the end
and took him away Children throw their lives away A little more dying every day Children throw their lives away A little more dying every day Children throw their lives away
't ya blood clot lying, ya bullets don't fly V style aim smooth like Vidal Sason I keep the smith and Weston wit me like I'm black moon Tossed up the living
we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kids They tell me not to roll with my glock So now I gotta throw away Floatin in the black Benz, tryin to
to save me, you let me stand alone Out in the wilderness, alone in the cold My story end, as stories do Reality steps into view No longer living life
's talking about peace, but nobody's doing anything about it, except for a few people, and the things are, the grosvenor square marches in london. The end
Ah, but you can feel his patience And you know whatever strong heart does He never longs for what was He lives each moment to the end Eagle wants to fly
carry on I got to walk away I got to end this pain I'm gonna make it through I'm getting over you I got to walk away I got to end this pain I'm gonna