Mother look at youself Are that scars on your body the traces of a spell? Just like that finger you cannot move What have you gotten yourself into? Well
: Mother look at youself Are that scars on your body the traces of a spell? Just like that finger you cannot move What have you gotten yourself into?
right here Motha fucks dont wanna talk no more Nigga's come out with there knives and shit And i come back to this motha fucka, crack this bitch one
your mother fucking mind we represent the 313 You know what I'm saying? cause they don't know shit about this For the 9 6 Verse 1: Ayo my pen and
I ain’t scared of no motherfuckas’ I smash you bash you smoke you like a blunt then I pass you Have you standing still like a statue one mother fucker
baby doctors was the this woman's stress out of this Jamaican lady Pops beef and straight carrying on nobody realizing how the god was now being born ayo
I told my nigga get the dough and keep the blau on your hip Travel safe, you know that I'ma hold it down on the strip Good lookin, word to mother
Queens, queens Ayo fendi this da jump off right here man Ms minaj lil mama get a taste of the hot sauce Itty bitty real pretty but I'm not soft I beat
's the mother of a brother who's the brother of another Plus one more; all four Have a job to do, we doing it Respect due, to the mother who's the
I'm in the house (x4) ho-ho-ho-ho yaw! Yaw! I'm in the house, house, house ... I'm in the house I'm in the mother f@#king house I step this side and
Come my brother, come slowly Come easy my friend, come my friend Come my sister, come easy Come busy on me, the youth can depend Come my brother put
I said, how did I get here? What song did I sing, yeah? And just what have I done To deserve such a thing? You said, I heard all that before So won't
.P. and Styles This is for the hood and niggas that's wild If you 'bout to die or you blowin' the trial We're gangsta ass niggas that been flowin' awhile Ayo
your mother fucking mind we represent the 313 You know what I'm saying? cause they don't know shit about this For the 9 6 Verse 1: Ayo my pen
mother .... This here's a three peat we back at the Rucker It's good coke crack preach it to your brother The mic more rap and preach you mother... [
done with a gun, call the crack line I get the nappy heads blowing I get wreck with a Tec under my Woolridge, when it's snowy Ayo, I gots to keep it