t they be mad now." he's trying just to live like a kid. expectations out the window. he's finally doing things for himself. expectations out the window. she's
s finally learned to live like a kid, expectations out the window boy won't they be mad now he's finally doing things for himself expectations out the window she's
-york Down to Mi-ti-ami I soak up game like a shammy Understand me? Hook Tash: So Elizabeth it's MC's That's comin' to join ya Some will be
at the Cleaner's Bringing me home diseases swinging from Obie's penis She's so deceaving, shit this ho's a genious She gee'd us Chorus: Outro: Eminem
I got a sick paddle log that’s banned from tv Charge your whole squad a hundred cc Straight from the streets, learn from og’s Rocks ain’t nothing my
in the club in my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants [Cassidy] Yeah Okay I'm ready to get my drink on, on this one Let's go [Hook
t hack it when you gonna ask the question why I never liked working at mickey d's All my life i got b's and c's Down with the crew called bdp Shifty,
Bone, he's still insane And I'm still hangin' with with Lay This nigga Wish Bone, he ain't changed D.J. U, Neek supplied the beat That nigga's still
's a kid Problem is The person he shot was connected He comin' home thinkin' he's sweet and don't expect it Big but he's still young To him it's still
401(k) Man I'd rather be young and shit, countin' $401k. I'd rather die with a smile instead I'm just multiplying the money and dividing the legs B-I (
feel I'm on the level, stayin' mellow, no criticism from the fellows, hello Being keyed durin' a high speed but still don't tap the B.B.'s I'm D.D.,
S.K's, A.R's and Mini fourteens I'm Cashis, the last of the real, with a strap On Pro-sac, D's and E-Pills, it's a rap Get the block on tip, two for
to baby's Maybach My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me, nigga It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get The more disgusting and fuckin' disfigured it gets Niggas expect
's Maybach My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me n-gga It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get The more disgusting and f-ckin' disfigured it gets N-ggas expect
throw everybody out the motherfucking room 'Cause they don't fucking I'd like to propose a toast I said toast motherfucker And I am (Here's to The Roc
we've come to? What does it take to follow through? Who is it making you move? It's the F-L-O-B-B-B-O-T-S What did you, what did, did you expect? You
B And fuck your homeboys nigga we can drop the guns I hit your block and we can box for fun Nigga one on one, last to fall is a baller cat It's Death
re not dealin in humanism P.o.w.'s, m.i.a.'s unknown soldiers in unknown graves Let's bring 'em home safe "the f.b.i. continues to look for those