ll ever need, so go away. Keep your lies. For every wish, there's hope and time. (x 2) For every wish...
to never tip a stripper And I know a lot of y'all want to wish me trouble Went from swanging hoo-doos to a bentley bubble Image is everything, diamonds in every
fall face down, background is H-Town Needle drag, music stops, people call the cops For a rap cat, shot dead in the back Over a dame, for some reason
for the enemy high off the Hennesy hundred ten degree, no it's not Tennesee West L.A., what the hell can I say? niggas wanna play, each and every day
women the color of cinnamon You motherfuckers wish you had the lifestyle I'm living in (Laughs) Yo, yo [Repeat 2x's] East coast to West coast and everything
good sense not use it Usually niggas dont kno what to do when their back against the wall so they just start shootin For red or for blue or for blo I
I'm all over you Reset the harmony Like a fire in the night Pushing closer East side silence One last warning West side Let all be friends Every nation Thank you For
make it home i know my soul is gonna roam im gonna ride until my dying day ridin till my dyin daze i?ve been all around the world from the east to the west
I'm murderous, common is formerly Nastradamous I'm goin' for the top regardless Pretty Boy Floyd, the rotten tooth king Ghosts of my dead friends linger I toast to you lover, blunts lit, wish
showers And I'm murderous, common is formerly Nastradamous I'm goin' for the top regardless Pretty Boy Floyd, the rotten tooth king Ghosts of my dead friends linger I toast to you lover, blunts lit, wish
harbour And filled for him was the ship of fame And every toast that she did drink round him, 'I wish Lord Baker that you were mine.' They made a vow for
use it Usually ni&&as don't kno what to do when their back against the wall so they just start shootin For red or for blue or for blo I guess, from Bankhead
use it Usually niggas dont kno what to do when their back against the wall so they just start shootin For red or for blue or for blo I guess, from Bankhead
call my pacman, yell out that I got that dro', watchin for that po' you can get that Jag for a hundred but I'm givin out the ounces for fo', let a nigga
paid, but I do flex Southwestern, crib like a villa Vacation on a mountain in Manilla Rhyme spilla, real thrilla An it's real clear Y'all talkin East and West
jokes on me for sure but then wishes and hopes come true for sure it's you for sure, out of the blue for sure it's you for your past rich and poor towards
't no success even if you cryin for it Them niggas alive know it, they dyin for it Even them niggas that kill, get caught, and strive for it I strive for
) We can handle that (We can handle that) West Coast (Get XXX'd) East Coast (Get XXX'd) Midwest (Get XXX'd) Down South (Get XXX'd) West Coast (Get XXX'd) East
