Those school girl days Of telling tales and biting nails are gone But in my mind I know They will still live on and on But how do you thank someone Who
Jim Jones, what it here, homie? Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz, what's happ'nin? Hey, T.I.P., nigga I'm up in Harlem to put it down wit my muthafuckin
I keep the looga hug, show you how to use the snub Whoop te woo, fuck around, be you I plug I don't do the drugs, baby, I move the drugs Right on the
it boy they'll show you how that shorty bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce I'm the most incredible, to ever do what you cats'll never do
shorty Look good on them cameras They love me, I put my whole hood up on cameras They bloody, niggaz in hood with them blamas Tell me, so do it for grandma
the brave There is a chance Of happiness Yeah, but it is over so fast And I can't stop thinking about it And I can't stop working it out No la dee da
I've gone down the river of sadness I've gone down the river of pain In the dark, under the wires I hear them call my name I gave you the key to the
On my way to the cage I'm getting taught a lesson On my way to the cage I'm choking on the medicine On my way to the cage I'm stepping hard on four leaf
moving on do not, I've come to accept the fact that every time I try I won't succeed but a negative attitude brings everyone down including me, we can do
' Smokin' gettin' high with the daisy Thinkin' 'bout makin' you my lady, maybe You're a bad girl, she say I only want her for my pleasure Slow hit it from the back, I do
fuck the D's, roll my weed and fill my cup full of drink You got some beef then we gotta do it You got some ki's, show you how to move it And four birds
Yeah! Ay! Dip-set! Come on Black-out, let's do it Dip, dip-set Dip, dip, dip, dips Dip, dip, dip, dips Dip, dip, dip, dip Now this here is that bomb
run 'round the way wit' a neck full of ice Gotta bunch of doggs and I set 'em to bite So if you niggaz want war we can do it tonight I'm prayin' to
School, fresh with that freedom) (You know explorin' the streets nigga) Lovely daze like this, I miss, I miss (You know, takin' no prisoners man) (Ready to do
oo, some went and cinch douche' Scoop her feed her feed her shrimp soup Mind fuck her, brain fuck her Mouth screw her 'til it hurt, uh, shit She scream, "Do
..Killa, Jones, Jones, Let's Go are [Cam'Ron] Clowns don't come around, pound pounds i pump in town Do like House of Pain, Kriss Kross, jump around Jumpin
' Food for thought, the fuck man you lames been eatin' them lies I move the streets, do follow, I speed race, why? Not through the streets 'cause police do
we kill them (Taz) Plus my project way of thinking spending most my days drinking It's like I'm on my way to sexton (Lock in) But we do what we do thats