, it's not over, I can't understand Baby, let us start again It's more, more than my heart is burning Baby, baby, it's you It's more, more than my life
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you follow suit behind the blood Between the red and white and blue But it's too deep for you to see And everyone eventually will take the step cause it's
Spliff the foul Through your stereo Spliff Starr ignorant immigrant I'm gettin it Money, fast car, fine broads, what I'm hittin it (that's right) Raw shit i'm spittin it
Spliff the foul Through your stereo Spliff starr ignorant immigrant I’m gettin it Money, fast car, fine broads, what I’m hittin it (that’s right) Raw shit I’m spittin it
the moment we need at the most You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost They tell me your blue skies fade to grey They tell me your passion's gone
me 3D you wanna do a medicinal the place i really wanna go the one i love but never gets near me Tricky it's a beautiful day, well it seems as such
g-g-get mad (repeat 3x) Come on ya'll now, let's be real Some jokers got a rough time keepin' it concealed I wonder what it mean, it's probably self
, the shit is ill But I love it, I can't help it Too much death on the streets and we dealt it Van Ness Boys, The Hoovers, The 60's Bounty Hunters, 8
million one or two Buyin' new cars for my entire crew Matching Ferrari's, E's black, mine's blue Can't swim a lap in my pool 'cause it's just too long
walk on my side No more tears, no more fears, no more telling me lies I only want cheers and heartfelt goodbyes My death march is here, tell me who's
me 3D You wanna do a medicinal The place i really wanna go The one I love but never gets near me Tricky It's a beautiful day, well it seems as such
will get his a** g****** down You know the deal, it's all about a dollar bill You know the deal, it's all about a dollar bill You know the deal, it's
putty-cars with my loonie raps On groovy tracks, I make new jacks catch convulsions like groupie acts From my city I spread it all like Jiffy It's a mystery
Somewhere high in the desert near a curtain of a blue St. Anne's skirts are billowing But down here in the city of the lime lights The fans of Santa Ana
Clear and blue and unconditional skies Have dried the tears from my eyes No more lonely cries, my only bleeding hope Is for the folk who can't cope with such an endurin? pain That it
No more lies, no more lies No more lies, no more lies No more lies, no more lies No more lies, no more lies, uhh Yeah, take it back y'all, take it