need for any speed or rush All you own is on the floor I'm buying all you're gonna give Is this where you live Coffee stories the lying truth Electric
译文: 教会. 这是您的居住地.
I want to see is mama's new n-gga You old Old Spice wearing Short chain wearing Dress shoes and jogging pants wearing Church sock wearing When you first stop caring about your appearance When you
just how you got into debt You lost when you nodded your neck Through the vest, through the chest that you tried to protect Take the voice that you try to project, check Darin' you
made them want to come and blow you away? There was talk they killed their rivals, but the truth was far from that No one ever knew for sure where they
, for you. It is happiness to dream with you; Hope is born For that The sky is covered with stars. I watch you, I wish for you, I love you.
, and we took demons as hostages You want your people to live? Then you'll forever pay me rent To stay in my knigdom because a nigga is Hell Sent (Bizzy
of futures AK The place where you get caught for shit, you get sprayed Where hoes got dicks and niggas is bitch made Takin' penitentiary chance to get
make us switch fast And they openin? up these churches for some quick cash And usin? the money fo? they new cribs While brother Johnson just got kicked out where he lived
to make us switch fast And they openin' up these churches for some quick cash And usin' the money fo' they new cribs While brother Johnson just got kicked out where he lived
When you told me that my grandfather died It was like nothing had happened, and I'm knowin that you miss him But to accept death, is just the side of
bees You know what this sounds like When he countin' out the sound bytes But she ain't gonna fire Name ringin' through like the town like Church bells ringin' Know where
every heartbeat Thinking you can't see How your son's living (Hey, Mama) Is there an address up in heaven? I feel like dropping you this letter But it
you so damn lame Now how you gon' ball if you got no hustle? How you gon' pimp if you got no game? How you win a fight if you know you can't tussle?
smokin' crack What you give life is what it gives you back 'Cause money in the ghetto ain't nothin' new But when you make the money gotta know what
you think you got the shit in? You gotta get in where you fit in, bitch Motherfucker, you outta pocket, punk-ass bitch Swoll-ass motherfucker, you can
that Cocaine parties, like the 70?s I cater that You know what fame is? Sittin with the women of your dreams and forgettin? what her name is You know what pain is
This the rain of theTech and the muthafuckin' peanuts Slice like a nip-tuck, specalizin' deep cuts This the music that you ridin' to Provided to you
