life far from great No food on the table, so we far from steak But I'm so close to jail, it feels like I'm so close to hell Mom's smoking ***, same
She said, "I've seen you in here before" I said, "I've been here a time or two" She said, "Hello, my name is Bobby Jo Meet my twin sister Betty Lou" "
to edit what I'm rasppin' about But I can't write polite my anger just jumps out !! Perpetrators in the business claim their hard as hell Talkin' that
It's a crazy world so I stay in mine And nigga's don't cross the line, nigga's stay in line Like welfare, I'm St. Elsewhere Hotter than a devil, nigga, hell
wife beater Tattered black flagged up In a two seater Bitches notice me by the scar, know its me The four fifth in my coatsleeve, coatsleeve I?ve been to jail before That?s what hell is dog
gently but it's all elementary my friend Some might say they don't believe in Heaven Go and tell it to the man who lives in hell Some might say, you
anyone like a blind waiter, I make my girl come first then I arrive later, I shake you pussies up, I'm a vibrator, haha, Get gettin' money like hell yeah
fags ain't been able to fade me since Kid Rock had a high top. Keep blogging while I'm mind boggling my zone, like I'm in the twilight dog get off my
to wizzerk How do you console my mom or give her light support Tellin' her her son's on life support? And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane scared as hell
my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell Playing
R, flashin' the rings With the window cracked, holler back, money ain't a thang Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam gleam And to Hell with the
got it Funkin for the funk of it and everybody want it (ROOF) you make it make it put a dog on it (ROOF) you make it make it put a dog on it [CHORUS
dream team always up with the scheme From hub caps to sellin' raps, name your theme My rise to the top, floatin' on this cream Who the hell wanna stop
Listen up gangstas and honeys with ya hair done Pull up a chair hon' and put it in the air son Dog, whatever they call you, god, just listen I spit a
beef now, my heat shall anoint them, plaow Never to worry All the wrong doers got it coming back to 'em a thousand times over Every dog has it's day
Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday and we pray And we pray and we pray and we pray, still we lay Now, follow me, roll, stroll, whether it's hell
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