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
what you go through But you forget that I respect you I'm away to the top and shit but I wont' forget you Been doin' this for 13 years now how in the
I knew the Lord love me, bless and bestow all upon me While I embellish all in it, that's the basis of the story Pardon all of my aggressions, still get
you's a hoe - Its time I let U Know My glock 45 got a boot camp foe U hoe Uptown you bound 2 get yo wig split,I rep13 dats where I'm from U suck dick
baby loc, And I'm ready to do a job cause I aint not joke, Stable and able but I'm not ready and willin cause I'm only 13 and I ain't never did a killin
Sing us the song of the century That sings like American eulogy The dawn of my love and conspiracy Forgotten hope and the class of 13 Tell me a story
It's Friday, and everything is great And my stupid friends got a dumb idea Gonna go down to the lake And we don't care about the stories we've heard And
me I carved it in your chest so you'd never forget And I loved you to death, and I'll take your final breath I hope you understand that our story had
She's got a price on my head, And that price is D.E.A.D. dead, Another story of a love gone bad, Now she wants me in a body bag. I gotta get out, Get
DROPPING RATTLESNAKES IN THE PLAYGROUND WOULD YOU SAVE THEM IF YOU COULD (MATTHEW 18:5) WHAT HAVE THE CHILDREN TO DO WITH IT (MATTHEW 19:13-14) KILL
the Lord's side I lean, I lean, I lean, I lean I'm leanin' on the Lord's side Here's a story about a young rapper named Cassidy He started off at 13,
Last december 13th, there appeared in the newspapers the juiciest, spiciest, raciest obituary that has ever been my pleasure to read. it was that of a
seek and seek search and search analyze everybody In my church, a 1 2 I've seen a lot of hypocrites religious fakers Deacon hungers and often takers when I turned 13
't have my Bible and since we can't Display our religion in public, here, I brought along this deck Of cards" and with that, the young boy started his story
This is a deep story, a very deep story The life of Young Rome, picture me In the hood playin' hidin'-go-get-it With a slingshot in my back pocket Just
In my head, you fulfill my fantasy. In my head, you'll be screamin' ohh... In my head, it's going down In my head, it's going down. (Luda) When I was 13
play with They gave him the best of Beethoven And a bowling ball And they told him to invent games They told him to play music They told him to write stories
all, debutantes to crack whores Bad breath you may stink like shits is Y'all belong up in the pink like douches That smut, wet dreams of G-13 That smut