flesh It doesn't mean You shouldn't have the best, from me, from me Even when my eyes are dry Even when my soul is tired Even when my hands are heavy
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flesh it doesn't mean You shouldn't have the best from me, from me [Chorus:] Even when my eyes are dry even when my soul is tired even when my hands
never gets old Most girls is diggers who ain't 'gon never hit gold I get under the sun when the weather get cold 8 ball five when the seven gets old [
beats the sh1t right outta you And decides just when you?re in or when you?re out When you?re through you?re through Ayyye, Oh. I guess I?m through Mmmmm When
niggas They hold you down everytime, when you trying to stack figgas I'm clutching chrome plated triggas, that's keeping these bitches running Faster than Forest Gump, that twist and turn when
see Bloods killing Bloods And cuz killing cuz, I remember when it was La familia, when we threw the sign But brothers don't keep it gangsta, when brothers
me and my baby girl break it off Haters'll stop they self-defense friends every ten minutes drop it's off When three's comany and four is a crowd And my situation is seven
the same until, I die nigga When I make the tactics of a Mo City then stay high nigga We bleed blocks from seven to seven to seven again Holding scratch
a young'uns who are and now foreigners To their land, to father and mother Even only in human memory They will recall at times the misery Of seven european
back When a man does wrong Ain't no coming back home He's been out there too long She won't even Talk on the phone (Settle this, settle this) When a
before. Nigga better picture me when I'm rollin Homie this nine is what I'm loadin, tryin to take me for the easy stick up You better be pickin up your place
', needin a million Hustlin' drugs when the thugs be chillin' For the money, these niggas be sellin' off in the cut Where you find a nigga thuggin' off in braids and skullies And when
I'm right here, all over the place like bubbles My shine is like America's next top model Hands clap when I'm rolling my body That's a seven if I was
. Andrew's hall not a stray slidin all over the place Sprays one bitch in the face another one of 'em came through the wall Before anyone could even hear
them find a cure when we sneeze and that's when their nose start running And the rich get stitched up, when we get cut Man a heal dem broken bones in
gon' tell 'em, when you get to heaven and he asks you why did you send back his present? Who the fuck are you~? You motherfuckin peasant! Even got the
and practically, Every *president's a* money launderer. I'm from the only place democracy is acceptable, Is if America candidate is electable. And they might even
