be happy with you? I wanna be with you Just run away with you I wanna be with you Just run away with you Wanna be with you Look above you The colors
breeder wont bore you, what happened to a time you wrote a ryhme and people adored you? and now you say one ting the breeder will scortch you, thats why
like B.E.T. But still feel California Is the place to be, Catashtrophy... Tash: The Alkaholiks is back to fry you Xtra crispy With the skills
call you all day mothafucka where you at?) I'm on seven mile what the fuck was that Damn somebody hit me from the back (With they car?) With a gat nigga
fuck spillin' guts to you We just met But I think I'm in love with you But you're on it too So you tell me you love me too Wake up in the morning like
necklace that I sent to you Cause when I was low you was there for me And never left me alone because you cared for me And I could see you comin home
buddy, my buddy Can run for your life on the stick up out the window My buddy, my buddy I lay your ass out mothafucka is simple Stay in your place your place
C Brown, C Brown where the fuck you at, dun? Aiyo Milo, Milo and the dance, where the fuck you at, nigga? Aiyo aiyo Dinco, where you at, son? Where the
) And high steppin’ with Now Tell me what you niggas really wanna do C’mon now (excuse me) We coming through C’mon now Hit you with the brand new When I’m bumping You
whenever you come out something happen on the block You the reason that nigga done stop rappin' like Pac People see you ain't run and you even say shit They just know you
Does anybody play? Anybody, Somebody, anybody play. You, you, next victim, you next to die. You, you, next victim, you next to die. You, come on, next victim, your turn to die. You
hate, anchored with weights, found in the lake Come off the chain my main, you tied to the gate First you caught a case, second you caught the babes Third, you
acne'ed with ciggarette burns Speak at once while taking turns What is wrong with me (x3) I'm gonna do with what you think If you ever think at all
{Hook} Take a lick of this {Jelly sickle sickness} To much will make you sick {You acting like a trick bitch} Take a lick of this {Jelly sickle sickness} Jelly sickle sickness {You
we packin' Why you haters be lackin' always dissin' with rappin' How you bumpin' our shit then you turn around an you diss? You wouldn't want to step with ?? and his shit you
crew I deny your existence as artists You puttin out a record expectin to chart but it's weak but when you speak through the microphone you fail to realize, nope, you
t need ya I barely gotta text the call back You ol lying ass nigga You're a dog Out here chasin paper Fuckin bitches Nah Nah nigga you're too late Live with it Now you
they said I took too long and don't look too strong Well how long would you take? Waiting's got me here in the first place Another second, i've been second maybe third
