can get ya Ya still standin' well, damn I still fire up switches That's how I do it in the (Mo-Mo Baby!) Oh I rarely change So you know Alley Life gonna
is the east side of town lounge never till we yawnin' Gun players regular front page is the bonus Life will keep existing while I'm shittin' on opponents Life
family tree Lord? We are the next generation, we ain't scared to die The only thing I fear is the after life 'Cuz I don't know what's there on the other
Three in the shadow Two only but, your my one lonely bottle on the wall Mmmm... oh Oh I tell no lie, you made me fall blind to all the other guys within my life
t movin' nann East West coast I'm a Midwest swanger 'cuz they love me the most Some of 'em lie me humble, others like me to boast Please, my whole life
crates in the alleys Where else can you shoot a jump shot Slang a rock all from the same spot? Got one gang on this half the other gang On the other
it don't take too long And it's mandatory for hoes to simp Catch other hoes and bring 'em to pimps So take this game and keep it for life Never make
Now I want you brothers to dig where we coming from" [WC] Five yers ago when I was in high school No bills to pay, I used to say to myself "Life is cool
creepin' through the alley with six deuce Strapped up everybody focused no mixed views A sawed off pump in my hand with two shells The other four homies
(I don't know why this) Yes man, as the world turns (World keeps turning round and round) We all experience things in life (But I wish it would stop
truth to the youth tear the roof off the whole school Oh no, I won't turn the other cheek In case ya can't see us while we burn the other week Now we
Intro: (E-40 and Method Man) Uhh! Hey Meth Merchant! Method Man Meth, what's up boy? What's upper? Trying to get my ones up... Crack Alley Studios mang
and split it You took my life and crushed it I took your head and bust it I take your leg and break it I take your life and take it And bitch it's
and split it You took my life and crushed it I took your head and bust it I take your leg and break it I take your life and take it And bitch it's no
Well, it's the alley cat, puffin' on a hoody mack Some say I'm a titere, but yo I ain't all of that Hit you wit a baseball bat if you try to ill though
the whole planet rockin off the low blows Damnit I show flows and poke hoes that's supposed to be yours Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented
a snitch grave now Shootouts is similar to Wild West Broad daylight, face to face without a vest You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles Please God to save the life
