rhyme with a nice hook she know how to spit she got a big gun with a big clip she know to hit wanna lick her toes wanna lick her chest wanna lick for
us all. Welcome to Law Library. Part 4. Verse 1: Papoose Homicide. Put down your gun for a while. If it's a full moon listen to sun for a while. The
place to go We can't go back to the hood we stuck up everyone we know Chorus: *sung* For the love of money, people will rob from each other For the
beemed on the scene with both hands on deck Like respect your debt or protect your neck But old chick got bold and said, "What you gon' do? Macy reached for
Tell me I just have to wait now For you to make up your mind You say you need room Just to reach for the moon And I just wanna make you mine But you
?¦ 1200 hoboes? We aren't vampires dressed like rock stars We build campfires and ride box-cars Town to town, we just write songs And plus we stay up
stops Where your connects gotta meet, interrupt your cop Dependin' on the dope size, we slide it from both size With hammers with hollows you feel we follow we're both
I don't reach diamond fame I treat a nigga's face like the old Simon game Figured out why men try us Cause we OD on rims and then tires, for that we Len
, thou my lord, shall die." "But reach and give me my pistol, And charge with speed my gun, For I must pierce that savage dog Or we shall be undone."
about love What about us? Why must our lawyers discuss Who gets the kids, who gets the cribs and how we should both live When I love ya, when we apart
off my donut then I offered her one I said, "Lady, are you in a fix?" Then she reached in her purse and she pulled out a gun And said "Now, just shut
us while we rollin' We stay on heat, so if you press us, we ain't foldin' You see me in the streets, it ain't a question that I'm holdin' We pimpin'
's trying to pack alot of it Yo we gotta split or we get ourselves in hotter shit! Just grab what you can, you know we on a timed schedule We can't
thing the sun is sunning for What mothers birth their youngens for And some say Jesus coming for For all I know the earth is spinning slow Suns at
thing the sun is sunning for What mothers birth their youngens for And some say Jesus coming for For all I know the earth is spinning slow Suns at half
yes we both Oh yes we both Oh yes, we both reached for The gun, the gun, the gun, the gun Oh yes, we both reached for the gun [All] Oh yes, oh yes, oh
be safe from fear (Black tie, white noise) Then we jump through hoops We're divisible now, just disappear Putting on the black tie Cranking out the white noise We reach
, oh my friend, neither are you You feel like you're waiting for somebody to Remind you of all the things that you're supposed to do Careful what you reach for