there is no right way We cannot return anything that we had There was too much said It's too late For making excuses You just keep pushing this line again If only We could
09 gold diggas walkin with that different path Find a dimey (wrap em up) Let em fuck (suck em up) Getting good [? ] another one No longer cab fare, with surgery and masked air We
pain before I be alone, and I'm about this sure I can't take no more we'll mask together, wrecking the stage together We shine together, we ride forever
ever wrote, and you can quote me cuz I'm from the block where we hopeless thugs, but we suppose to thug A lot of niggaz hate, a few show love But that only
. Paul, since I traveled the country for 3 years, 'n they said they could not understand me. Maybe I could make a good rock star. I don't know. Heh . . .
Dame careems, nigga it's the gangsta team Stop your run, one of the reasons that they call us gangrene The other reason, we got a gang of green If there
nigga, big dicks, big trucks I'm a smash a nigga if he try to diss us Go to court, the case get dissmussed Cause if we did time, your main bitch would
even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs for one love [Verse Three] Sometimes I sit back with a buddha sack mind's in another world thinking how can we
[Birdman:] G4 straight from the NO We gettin' money stay fly 'til the next show We got money stay fly 'til we get more We got bitches high rollin' with
bigger nuts Young Money nigga, big dicks, big trucks I'mma smash a nigga if he try to diss us Go to court, the case get dissmussed Cause if we did time
that son ran through is on smash They can't identify you wit a mask And the Bible will tell you nothin' is gonna last The name of da game's survival If
want my mommy) I want your daddy as well, but if ya tell you'll die sick so n' god told me your going straight to hell. Well, if you don't like it I
talons STAY sharpened, like city lights stay throbbin You either make a way or stay sobbin, the Shiny Apple is bruised but sweet and if you choose to eat You could
If I did take a deal, it's only one year guaranteed But I'm bout to give work for dough in a couple more weeks Tryin' to give 10 years, if I go to trial
back if the homies call Ratta-a-tit-ta-tat, quick to fuck 'em up, y'all South Central motherfuckin' Cartel Niggas bail when we mob like we outta hell
bout to die out Move yo People I'm burnin' down the whole street The Night Creepers, bout to heat our enemy Lights Off, Mask On Creep Silent Life's gone we
But if you fuck with family ties, we leave you triple That nigga there know his gun a missle, Lord don't flash on him, only man ain't chival Erasin' ample
