Be still, be still The beast will break you and your will And all my attention, all my attention I know it's late and I should be awake There's a stick
: Be still, be still The beast will break you and your will And all my attention, all my attention I know it's late and I should be awake There's a
Who who who wit' me Who who Mink coats, rabbit fers Anything that she perfers Who wit' me Who who Who wit' me Who who Candy thangs switching lanes Kron grills and wood
fuck King diamonds for the wify, 15 karats for da soulja truck Blow to da bone 2.2 pearly gold and I'm still sewing it down Moon roof to da back bently
in denial We're running time, leaving grace Still we worship at the marketplace While common sense is goin' out of style I thought that I would be above
dash, wooded out, Shaq O'Neal footed out Blastin a (?) get it first, before they put it out, Clue! Yea, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Maybe wouldn't be a million
ride? And why wouldn't this thing be on my side?) Why wouldn't this game have you on your knees? Why wouldn't these 20's be on the V's? (Why wouldn't
it ain't grandma's house don't mean that it's all good Cause no one cares, if she's in there, and the wolf's still in the woods (Beautiful losers) To
Straight from the heart, honest and true, I promise you this, I will be there for you. Through the sun, through the rain, I will still feel the same, Be it good, be
they comin out the woodworks snitchin' on me Once Mr. Woods was all good, Now a nigga only You see now that nigga lonely And losin all his money Still
fly with the work Ya boy want 17-5 for the work 23 in the south take a ride with the work Fuck what you heard, I'm a grind till it hurt Knock on wood,
you catch me walkin' is to my mail box's Cause on the streets I be on crome I'll keep rollin' chrome I'll keep rollin' chrome Wood grain is what I'm
that Ro He ain't never been a bitch he ain't never been no hoe Don't know how to be a broad don't know how to be a mark I put the rubbers on cause it
my mouth. (i got them diamonds in my mouth) (this how we do it down south) (Z-ro) hold up a minute im the king of tha ghetto. holdin tha rap game like wood
Wall) [Hook - 4x] From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth [Z-Ro] Hold up a minute, I'm the King of the Ghetto Holding the rap game, like wood
Hook - 4x] I done linked up, with Presidential (Big Pokey *Scratching*) Still off the chain St-st-st-still off the chain - 2x [Big Pokey & (H.A.W.K.)] Still
head The first time in my life, I didn't worry bout no feds But I wasn't out the woods yet, round shife too Niggas be killing eachother over lime light
around and fr-fry yourself A punk ass patty melt, no remorses gon be felt When I be dealing, with a less than G individual Nothing but a AK shot, is gon be
