more than plush living Gotta be more than grabbing nines to buck tin in Gotta be more than just to lust women Gotta be more than platinum Rolexes, 600's and crushed linen Praise your name
into, life I've been through And how I had a trifilin mental So ride with me, G Force fly with me Times get hard cry with me, die with me White beach
top me Yeah, I'm just a B A D B O Y Son we multiply, nigga we don't die Niggas frontin' like we ain't fly But nigga can't name nothing that we ain't
shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points than me Sell more joints than me Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name
I love the way look and put your ass out i wanna fuck you but i cant even lie about baby i dont no why u cry about when we talk about leaving this world
Same nigga, same part, same green I guess we got the same dreams, ayy Or is it the same nightmares We let the doves do it for us We don't cry tears,
streets and spend more time with me Take away my doubts and fears and fulfill my dreams You said you'd be that shoulder for my eyes to cry on Said you
how do you think it feels to hear you screaming out my name While all the while I'm trying to open up your heart See you when you cry yourself to sleep
myself to blame For falling for your stupid games I wish my life could be the way It was before I saw your face You stole my happy, you made me cry
to bring us down The media incites civil unrest Hatred could bring you down Injustice drives you crazy It drove L.A. insane In this generation Hatred is the name
wrath Of the guys comin on, visions of the antichrist is risen The question is now, am I unforgiven? "Legends tells that the creator of this poison's name
it and flaunt it Shake it and sway it, die just to lay it Try to suppress it till they undress it Beg 'em to use it, cry not to lose it No man can deny
talkin' about? Then they say, "Ice-T you are the best I love your eyes, your things, your chest You put all my lovers to shame I can't remember my boyfriends name
we good O.D. O.D everybody know me [Travis McCoy:] Oh no Travie high on life again... (Wow) Feel like I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam) So high I wanna cry
1:] Mi nuh do no more robberies Mi live at ease Mi bun these weed leaves from these trees Tattoos pon mi dirty Tees Mi name in di breeze Violence mi
2: I could die before I bring happiness to my momma Die before I make peace with my baby momma Die before I squash all my bullshit drama Die but don?t cry
Choking and smoking to your angelic soul Choking and smoking myself into a hole Where the only way out is to sleep and to dream And to cry out your name
fair? This is the way it's really going down Is this how we say goodbye? I should've known better when you came around That you were gonna make me cry