one left to love you In time You learn to love yourself You'll find When no one's thinking of you It's time To care about yourself You saw it on the
Start scaubblin' with the bald-heads callin' them family, told 'em nothin' but the feds when the sunrise come six in the mornin'? That's the blue and
female stars or two And a blue light, ***, move like Mike, *** Not to be f***** with Mother*** better duck quick 'Cause me and my dogs love to buck *** ***
severity of the case Imagine for a minute, yourself in the same shoes The same sense of survival and the same nothing to loose Your children, your lovely
see 'em when they takin her Though she kinda knew, What made the ride peaceful was the trees and the sky was blue Arrived to Middlesex Prison about six
with a short chicken head in blue shades 'Til the day I'm rich like Bruce Wayne I'ma kick raps like pimps blew game Ridin' through your block with six
plush Cheese dime, let me try her, gold smile Fro in the pile, beep beeped my sun visor She filled with sun visor, stat in the third Love, love, everyday
One: Biggie, BizzyBone,KrayzieBone] aint too many can bang with us Armed and dangerous straight up weed no angel dust, label us notorious. Thug ass niggas dat love
texture (Fish scale) Now if you cook it yourself you get extras Dub that shit to death with this dub thang Only a few niggas left with this love mang
all It's tough out there, high water everywhere I got a craven love for blazin' speed, I got a hopped up Mustang Ford Jump into the wagon, love, throw
all It's tough out there Highwater everywhere I got a cravin' love for blazin' speed I got a hopped up Mustang Ford Jump into the wagon, love
I was driving across the burning desert when I spotted six jet planes Leaving six white vapor trails across the bleak terrain It was the hexagram of the
So I can show her the suicides, and talk her into killin' herself I'm having problems dealing with wealth But you wouldn't understand it, until you get a million yourself
run And my jeans keep fadin', fadin' And my jeans keep fadin' We're go out to yourself past Get yourself a pair of new blue jeans Into the washin' machine Six
like O.J. you all die I snack on motherfuckers like a bone Known to be the shit upon the microphone Ever since I was bown, not to ever love a bitch
It's found real deep inside yourself Brothers, stop singin' the blues Throw parties and barbecues Don't destroy your life, enjoy your life Play with your kids and make love
