My hand in yours, together in thought Adjoined by love, that was what I was taught Well in your eyes, I can see my crime I?m stealing the love and wasting
your hands Cause I done paid my dues Uh, It don't matter how much that, it don't matter how much for this Put it on my neck and my wrist White ones,
in my hand Bustin' it loud to the crowd The age is 20, I'm from the south! [CHORUS:] [ANITA:] Be a part, break my heart Get ready for this, mind your
I never HEAT you for respect, unless you GREET me with less I got a skunk, in my trunk I'm lyin, I got a pump in my trunk Your dyin, how many lumps niggaz
same Don't give up on your children Because of human nature We've got virtue, we've got vices What you've done is not in vain It don't matter how long
got no job, but I stay sharp Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent But that's OK, cause I'm still fly Got a quarter tank gas in my new E-class
his strings Take my advice, never wear air max for the ??? Unless you one of the Bloods, or a latin king Cause if your left with the Aryans your ass will sting And your
the lake i saw your face in a dream, i heard your name in a vision i give myself a season before i make a decision my knees will be steady and my hands
here anyway what matters to you doesn't matter, matter to me what matters to me doesn't matter, matter to you what matters to you doesn't matter, matter
I wear my pride on my sleeve like a bracelet If God had an iPod, I'd be on his playlist My phrases amazes the faces in places The favourite, huh My cup
it like trial, Palette Dutchy, Wine in my tall glass, Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass, Stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back, Bugatti matte
I shall be quick, I shall be strong I'll tell Your story no matter how long No matter, no matter, yeah We're just a play in Your master plan Now, my
me? What did U say? Billy Bob, go get my pistol (Mm-hmm) U got some black motherfuckers in the house (What up, loc?) (Oh my God!) I'll cut your
stand for in the life of your pride When faced with the final judgment of today Couldn't profit from the game That you and your niggas play Radical
our shoes to them it's black and white Ooohhhh Just what does it matter anyway What side of the road we're standing on And just what does it matter
could bust my nuts on your mouth on your breast, on your back, on your crack It don't matter to me I stand up while you're suckin this dick up on your
