blues and you were my sunshine friend Now I'm your lover, you are my cover Keeping the loneliness from me You are my chosen one, arise and be the one The chosen one
your buildin' Callin' my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers All I did was gave you a style for you to run with Smilin' in my face, glad to break bread
was gangsters comin? up as a youngster Pussy and money the only language I clung ta Claim ta, I bought myself up to become one Ain't ya happy I chose
to the telly Pop some lead & let's get ready, swear you'll never forget it It's all about you & me Movin', creepin' just for one night All it takes is one
[Intro:] Hey girl... [Chorus:] You got my back you showed me that. Said you there you there You be the one to help me wake up Watch all the snakes and
Give me a minute to get in it, give me a minute With one of your main bitches, mental fitness I demonstrate Right in front of your eyes Watch your bitch
droppin g bannos on the ground, be down, that's one of my shit, an get shot, only the baddest bitches jock, get chosen, global shouts, for bitches
that my hood cats hungry Tryin' to get a mil deal, bread and bologna For the sake that my hood cats that are hungry Tryin' to get a mil deal, bread and
being Trill Ia??m a litmus test I run it like a fitness test And when it come to making history Ia??m like (?) son A million ways to die you already chose one
to being Trill I'm a litmus test I run it like a fitness test And when it come to making history I'm like (?) son A million ways to die you already chose one
s son (fuck ya'll niggaz, this ain't no Yo, Ghostface, my gold is fifty hundred, I want my money) NINE! EIGHT! SEVEN! SIX! FIVE! FOUR! THREE! TWO! ONE
be rollin instead Hey there some niggas out here tryin to put a hole in yo head Hey and sold ya for bread Findin the life that we chose Fast cars and
train your brains with the pride and the insight To do what's right, yo black, it's yo' life Once upon a time called now we start this A chosen one came
my Cubans and my Haitians them Bitch I'm from Dade County, we go way harder We do it way bigga (Why?), 'cause we some made niggas Born, bread, and
Now fair warning, sure shots wont graze ya We hug corners, play blocks like Gators With bundles on us, serve tre's like waiters It's the life we chose
Now fair warning, short shots won't graze ya We hug corners, play blocks like gators With bundles on, serve tre's like waiters It's the life we chose
1: It was a murder contract on these cats that owe They tried workin' for the boss, never brung back dough So I chose to hit 'em The reward was four
JESUSPeter will deny my in Just a few hours. Three times will deny me, And that's not all I see. One of you here dining, One of my twelve chosen Will
