breathe its everything you need This war we rage continues on, breaking everything in site With every battle that you've won, never seems to end the fight Bring em out
I will have you believe There's no reason for you to leave Stay right here (stay right here) In my arms (in my arms) Bring you fears stay secure Here with
with rocks I'm that nigga in the gambling spot Cracking jokes and drinking liquor You still gotta hand me your watch I'm in the kitchen with the pans
wanna set me free Trying to bring me down, when they come around Po Po's fuckin with me [Cain] Awe shit the jakes are fucking with me again They hate
neva focus on the positives Cause life nows only good when the guap is big They talkin shit, hatin for no reason, Haters is stupid... baby my flow, leave'em
I'd Rather Be with You Babe (yes I do) I'd rather beeeeee with youuuuuuuuuuuu [Chorus] Rather be, rather Rather be, rather Rather be, rather Rather beee with
way to might [???] pretender - your time has come! [Brother J] I once walked the Heavens with Gabriel Walked through the desert with Israel Traveled onto Mecca with
to be out here bullshitting, I'm out here trying to make some change Please don't get it twisted, I'm a Mo City soldier I thought I told ya Roll with
out my pistol, let a fade nigga straight bleed in they ass Yeah I'm back and let it be known, Z-Ro done made it home Fuck with me I empty out my clip,
owner, on my mama you's a goner You just a punk motherfucker, I'm vicious with it Delicious with it, I'm fresh out of motherfucking prison with it On
pull it out and show it to you, and smack you with it first Reduced to a comic book, somebody need to throw the book at him Hit your crib steal your ride, with
with heat I pull a black Mac up out the pack, walking from that Cadillac Sipping on a low O-E, fired up like a battlecat Niggaz don't wanna take it there, with
cheesing She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha camera Then I thought about, no footage while I ram her Walked out
ll die dancin'!" "Dark, gliding shapes that glide every long inch ... " "Buy 'em or die a thousand deaths!" [Chorus:] Heyy! 2 Live Crew Boys with the
still ballin [Chorus: dominated by Trick Daddy] Still ballin, until I die You can bring your crew motherf**ker I be ballin, they wonder why (You can bring
Ballin' [Chorus: Tupac & Trick Daddy] [Still ballin'] Until the day I die [Until I die] You can bring your crew [You can bring your crew] But
t like you love him Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him Check this out I grew up with that nigga, threw up with that nigga I hear
