wave to her She thought nothing of it and just shoved it in the closet Until the day that word dripped out like leaky faucet Alberto was homosexual, I
wave to her, she never though anything of it And just shoved it in the closet until the day the word dripped out Like leaky faucet, Alberto was homosexual, I
, I'll be a day late and a buck short Story of my life, I wish my pay rate was much more Duckin' swords in a rat race I didn't apply for running towards
is mandatory, my game is self explanatory I hit the blunt as I proceed to tell my ghetto stories I'm into deep, all my peeps, bring them shovel stories
pigs all in the building So I tried to escape to the fire escape from homicide Yeah, I killed him hangin' from the third story ladder I dropped and I
was pigs all in the building So I tried to escape to the fire escape from homicide Yeah I killed him Hangin' from the third story ladder I dropped and I
brains Everythin' seemed to quiet as I walked down the block Until I got hit with a rock Can't really tell I musta been out for quite a while 'Cuz when I
draws He was a jealous mothafucka As the story was told 29 years old 350 gs in the bank but nobody knows I guess it's just that season I thank When niggas
(Lynch) I know, you remember Holiday Inn Had to hit it from the back drinkin OE and gin I used to eat pussy up, I can't lie, that's really real, really
man, and i'm sure Yoko is just as violent just as well. We're violent people, you know. I prefer myself when i'm non-violent. I prefer me friends when
rain, you got time to explain While I'm still strugglin, damn near insane Damn hittin pain from years ago Only you know, how the story goes You took what I
tell me funny stories And look she'd say why that's the day that you were born And I'd sit and reminisce each picture with her And I'd listen to her
I received which said: "d G, I love you and I cannot live without you. marry me, or I will kill myself." well, I was a little disturbed at
(I'll tell you a story of silly young king Who played with the world at the end of a string But he only loved one single thing and that was just a peanut
from a different point of view two sides to every story, which one is true? when you're on the outside looking in.... stereotypes, well i've heard a few but i
hope and glory I was getting so bored, then time drags by I think I'll do something dirty I pick at the floor for juicy butts And I'll make me self a
2 I've seen a lot of hypocrites religious fakers Deacon hungers and often takers when I turned 13 I thought church was fake I took all I could take so I
still I couldn't cry them Knew I was hurt but all I do was hide them Wish you was here to see the places I've been I know you would be proud to see