you been in the streets You was with that hoe again, money wrapped in rubber bands What you sellin' blow again? How she got you holdin' guns but you call that hoe your friend? You
you and yours You got the C to the, cold-blooded cold-blooded, hard-core Rough and rugged, rugged and raw for you and yours, for you and yours You got
Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Cause boy I'm on the hunt for you Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where
the pain You playin', I'm hungry than a mahf***er' mayn' Rob a store 'fore you walk around poor 'Cause you ain't gettin' nothin' from me, you grown more You
realize they can't help it Just stay where you bowin' down Some more you can't get these pounds Unless you gone smoke it now If not I suggest you pack
where you're from Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won? Show me what you're on? Where's your cash where's your won? You could
Warning, this shit's gon' be rated R, restricted You see this bullet hole in my neck? It's self inflicted Doctor slapped my momma, "Bitch you got a sick
And I said, "Hey, gunner man, that's qucksand, that's quicksand, that ain't mud Have you thrown your senses to the war, or did you lose them in the
thank god, tears runnin down his eyes Jumped in his car, sped down to the ER thats when The doc said "I got bad news, she'll never walk again" She broke
joint for mocha to yellow paper And you know I don't delay Together with my honey like silk to sew We grow and take you back to like afros And no quittin
as a deep as my thoughts is Sit back and I'mma paint you a portrait This stuff can make you think you are lost This shit can have you exhausted Just
take me in up there where tears and sorrows end Where cares and where each trouble mean no more I hope you'll take my hand and say my boy I'm glad you're here to stay You
Ribbon of darkness over me since my true love walked out the door Tears I never had before, ribbon of darkness over me Clouds're gathering o'er my head
y'all We gotta give y'all a hit Niggaz in my face, damn near er' day Askin' a million questions like, ?Jock, where ya stay?" Tell 'em College Park, where
know you suck dudes for free I can smell slit, when I'm in lust to a degree If the shell fits, I'm the dust, you is dibre, trick If you one hunder-ed
so i... (choursx2) verse 2 im bumpin everythin that beat like gangsta shap i bangs tha rap in her ear till she gives thanks to that never take a prisoner where you
