your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside
but god forbid if i leave her Hated in my city since the day that I remeember But i ain't ever tired of these kids like Angelina And Brad, I was a kid
still get high, while dope dealers barely get by You better get your life right You wanna live in the 'burbs with your white wife, do your own thing
was birthed for hip-hop branch out my services Ya try to **** this **** that's comin' from the same turf as yas What nerves have yas **** because your
blocks, I bring box to connect with knots So I can grow dreadlocks Maintain to rock, don't stop the rock Maintain to rock, don't stop the rock Kick it
money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money, God, keep your
roof like Lukas 12 years done rocked through all phases Watch your peeps scream the bitch was the blazest (Spliff Starr) Niggas run they mouth about my click Not smart I bust your
sucked Tina was a young ass freak Start suckin? on my balls and my knees got weak Nutted in the throat, she couldn't get with it Took it out her mouth
me from loving you best I'm hypnotized, girl by your hips and thighs Definitely your lips and eyes Them chicks can slide They tryin' to be all in the mix Your
there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose
and we fight as gods Shatter your glass cage into a thousand crystal shards I stayed in the basement, like the Krupa Kid (?) Shut the city down like Baghdad Lubavich (?) Your
even if its pouring In the summer, winter, fall, or spring I love it when my bitches and my ballers sing Chi town, Chi town the city where I'm from As a kid
the biulding to night oh what a feeling im feeling nice you aint even gotta bring your boyfriend out we can turn the lights off and play whos in your mouth
it feel good to get love now And I'm up next to best, how ya lovin that cause it's really bout to go down (your next kid) No picture on the mound won
about Don't make me throw no gun in your mouth You know? How long is your CREAM? This long? Eh yo, his belt got karats in it Swift description, E-320 nigga pitchin Rock
Orlando, rock rock on Demeron rock rock on Rio Grande rock rock on Ivy land rock rock on ??? Shores rock rock on ???ville rock rock on Richmond heights