breathe Steps I take Breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes Coaster Crystal glasses We mash on them jealous bastards With a
shit be bumpin out tha record store as if it was a drug house my lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood nigga what ? It ain't nothin but a party when we thug
breathin' Verse 3 [kastro] I walk around with a knife in my back Talkin' bout a bad day, i live a life like that It's a fear, and i'm losin' my hair
I'm sippin' on some Gin, Sip, Sippin' on some Jack, Slip 60 in her panties with my number on the back 'Cause the proof is in the Kodak, The throw-backs in a dark
a different crew, you fuck with me, I'll get to you A clip or two'll cripple you, just 'cause I ain't got shit to do Pistol pop, a pussy drop, drama
[Chorus: scratching] Pain In Da Ass «Fuck You» [3x] Styles «I don't give a fuck» [3x] Styles «I don't give a fuck who you are» Pain In The Ass «Fuck You
go go go together Like chinchilla and bad weather I'm good but been better All my bros, chedda and glamorous things Copped a few cars A crib with a east
Comin' to you Like a rope on a chainstore Throwing equipment From a moving van Grab a microphone Like a utility man Now fix the beat Now break the rest Make a
Yo, it’s like this (chorus) We bridging the gaps We brought a lil’ somethin’ to Start bridging the gaps We brought a lil’ somethin’ to Start bridging the gaps We brought a
need some more time to fix this Here's a letter for you But the words get confused And the conversation dies Apologize for the past Talk some shit
like a nigga when he walk in the dark, trespassin on a nigga land, shots echo loud in the park I live and die for all the shit I believe And rep for
think you goin son ? We gon’ catch you soon. We here to take over this shit. Pour the tycoon. Blossom and gloom. capture any nigga sober in a little dark
the lot, valet the Range Rove flyer than a motherfucker, all day glow in the club nigga glow in the dark and lay low bang your head to this shit, while
The world is on shock I'm a take a piece of the rock Yo, you feel it in the heart when we took you to the park Midnight after dark, I'm the raider
The world is on shock I'm a take a piece of the rock Yo, you feel it in the heart when we took you to the park Midnight after dark, I'm the raider of
son I’m comin out clappin All you whack niggaz be poppin shit y’all niggaz actin Flipmode number 1 squad that make shit happen I’m rippin down shit while
It was a dark night, pitch black, May 20, 19... Approximately 11:30 p.m., a black child was born. Upon his arrival and rapid growth, being exposed to
you’re a star) Robbing blue collar (you’re a star) (yeah rob them blue collars) Killing for a dollar (you’re a star) Youths get tired (you’re a star) (