bam beat and an african rap My partner by my side, sammy b is on the cut Your djs chill and chill, but hey, so what? Nuggets in my pocket, wine in my
his wrist My albums in the running, I'm going for the gold of mile Got these girls going mad, million dollar smile My mac pro saying it all what's your G4
, ah, damn wild Shake you up in a hurry from the voodoo child Don't get caught up hangin' on the mortar Hold on and I'll turn y'all punks all wild I
just stick with your throat You ain't gon get no child support playing a nigga like you my one and only two-face hoe fucking me and my homie but i love
families in shape 'Cause they all broke an' why do ghetto birds die? Before we learn to fly, somebody else's child caught in guns Smokin' weed can all
Shot, Everyone Has Been Shot Come on hit me with my best Come on hit me with my best Come on hit me with my best Verse 4 [Eminem]: Aight, here's where
's plain to see That you're the only one for me and 4, repeat steps 1 through 3 5, make you fall in love with me If ever I believe my work is done Then
rush Yo, pass me the keys to the truck so I can start my husslin' Yo, we in a rush Turn up the speakers so my words shine through My nigga them street
couldn't make it on her own [2nd Chorus] My brother's doing bad on my mother's TV Says she watches too much, it?s just not healthy ?All My Children
Ayyyy, if only for one Nah, niiite, niiite, niiite, niiiiiite Ahh one nite, if only for one... niiiiiiiiite [HOOK] [Z-Ro] I wish I could have my loved
come through See one deep I'm whooping clicks, gangs With my 50 Cal., click bang, I'm gangsta walking with that trick aim My nuts hang, like D-boys on
tree line in question [Mad Child] The forest area where 4 people have gone missing [Prevail] Apparitions, cloud your vision, fang marks and incisions [Mad Child
over Don't worry bout a thing shorty Mad Child sober She listen to my music and she loves every verse Now she's my bottom bitch got my piece in her purse
that one day"... (Mad Child) It's a wonderful thought, that I could take one road And end up in L.A. when it's time to take a load off my shoulders
child, I'm outta my mind but I'll be right back It's all in your head, you need to unwind Your losing your grip, the paranoia never ends It's all in
of the unwanted not to be taken for granted my past has come back and haunted for real I've all ready danced with death. a dozen black roses I pose
swede one matching hat with the grey gun Niggas be rhymin' for nothing, then my team pull up We all throw down y'all broke niggas stay frontin' Lines come digital stupid, plus my
shields of david on top of they post Soft wind blows, breath through my silk blue robe After I feast, fall asleep between my seven pillows Feel my eyes