one. But maybe then a philanderer, I'd sneak around and lie to her, and kid myself that I'm the happy one. I'm not looking over four leaf clover, I'm
, a 600 to a Hatch Catch my flows, hittin' you with low blows Real chick on the side, take 'em for a long ride Watchin' my flicks, talkin' slick Kickin' in doors, with the four-four
pain of youth, the misery of my neglect, would manifest itself in many ways; depression - my enemy, fear - my friend, hatred - my lover, and anger - fuel for my fire. These four
youth, the misery of my neglect, would manifest itself in many ways; depression - my enemy, fear - my friend, hatred - my lover, and anger - fuel for my fire. These four
folks keep on dying My enemys feel the same way they want me dead they think I'm the nigga that put they partner 6 feet under and left his son with no father figure
with blunts Grill with fronts, keep Henny on the spill for months I get trucks from the bitches and the niggaz I crush And figure the last niggaz that
enemies eradicatin' Erasin' evidence every element evacuatin' (F) For four faggots frontin' for fame fleein' from flames Firin' full-fledged four-fours
that I'm comin' servin' you Snug brim get flashin' innocent til I'm provin' guilty Snug brim get to blast in And fuck the homicide charge I got expazito A mob figure
, is this the end of your last night? in the daytime, you couldn't see me with a flashlight I crash flights on sights of my enemies I'm comin through
? Sipping breakfast teas to the sound of Space Invaders. * Television is today's Nuremberg. Bowing to its authority, they become it. I've seen four year
talked about it purposefully Next time I see it, it's gonna have a word with me The Biological Chemical emergency I purchase the beat; I resumed PsyOps on the enemy
it goin' get it for the Mid West Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish We can't forget about Flesh We finna drop another bomb We figure they can't take another
, hemipheric master Master crater size hole, niggas that wanna fold Blow, transport threatin ya fuckin life support Petrolium niggas up on the Potium Figure
engrave my name in your scalp like Damien, out for world domination Don't get me wrong, I don't represent 666 figures I'm just out to make figures Who
t give a fuck whether I'm here or not, And that's contrary to all that other madness that you hear a lot, Ain't no bigger figures, just us niggas, Sometimes
a trash can I'ma mad man figurative, and literally speaking life is a game and I'm trying to win and nigga I ain't above cheating deleting enemies like
tha prize finger on tha trigga when a nigga rides shootin' craps bustin' niggas out tha door pick my money off tha floor god bless tha tre-four stuck
kick it and hang cuz he Kept her clean Expensive thangs, European names Ice embedded amidst, ruby red flames she Stayed in his mix, figured it was all