't choke on the bone. Don't choke on your words, just speak them fast and I'll figure out the rest. Cause I was at the wrong place at the wrong time. I
T.B. Schmit, and S. Smith) I've been walkin' through the fields And on the streets of town Trying to make sense of what you left me Everything that I
let me say hello right You need a mellow night, a break from this ghetto life The way I roll make them haters wanna yellow dice She say what matters is
I just paranoid When I'm in the shower I'm afraid to wash my hair 'Cause I might open my eyes And find someone standing there People say I'm crazy Just
What would it be if I didn't do something for my mother? i'm on it, you know what I'm saying? yup, all the mothers, my mother, your mother Right check
i had like that old girl i was wrong And its sad if i spit i will cuss you Is that bad cause i really did trust you If the thought ever surfaced to leave you I
I ain't trying to kill your mood But I can do the star trak sign, see, killer dude." [Chorus] [Lupe Fiasco:] Now she got high hopes, just to say hi
your head is down and I need you to look up Not cause I hate you, I really want to date you And just know nobody can replace you. Not trying break you I just
lens kinda tinted Cause my eyes real low and my head just started spinnin I'm rollin like a mothafucka I'm a roll out in this motherfucker Ima roscoe
I flow, East I go Cover both your eyes, and what do you know? What do you see? How does it be? Is it circumference, or what's up, G? It's like that on
I drink The more I'm not awake I'm like a prisoner And syrup is the way I escape But the message is to the kids 'Do as I say, and not as I do Cause there
23 in they jersey I'm sick and I'm slick, I run with gang bangers and jackers Frame plackers and bad actors, being watched by them crackers I'm running
after day, I'm on the grind for you Living lavish drape you in karats, what I'm trying to do But Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii'm, just a man Trying to do all I
Life is so fucking hard, Jesus will it ever soften up I'm tired of crying tears in my eyes, when I roll through And I don't trust nobody, that's why I act like I
[Z-Ro] I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got some Since I can't depend on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun Rolling around in my
me for my sins, I'm just trying to make it Trying to keep my pistol from my head, cause I just can't take it [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] I wonder if the Lord