Could it be, you and me? Could it be? (heh heh) Could it be that I'm lost Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(fallin' in love heh heh) Could it be,
I tellin' ya, boy I got them boys Dog I be tryin' to tell 'em You can't catch me, boy, don't upset me, boy Touch me my dog a wet 'cha, boy Never disrespect
It's hard for a nigga just to breathe in the streets Let alone trying to make cheese in the streets Nigga's bleeding in the streets So I don't go, unless
I'm sittin' in tha cut, smokin' on wha? Hataz betta watch out for tha butt I bring it to ya, wha? Bring it from ya head to ya wha? Yea, I'm real wit it
Aha okay what's up? Shut up Aha okay what's up? Shut up This goes out to my nigga Rolls And them pretty ass jazzy hoes bitch, what's up C O got a verse
Mystikal, the joint on you nigga, hit this shit here I heard about you Trick brah, I know what y'all smoke down yo' way That bitch there smell dirty,
'Posed to be, the land of the Free I don't see how count me in Oh, America, oh, America, yeah America, America Sweet land of Liberty y'all I'm doing
I'll be yo' thug for life, my love will drive you crazy [Incomprehensible] you like you need, baby Let's slip an' slide together An' we'll go get this
Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic I just might have to toss this
Roses in garden bring joy to the bleak Lilies save wretched from worse Music lifts up those too weary to speak So, sister you sing the next verse The
you're gonna see this through When you look down You know you'll see this glory verse What you found You'll tend to me as glory verse This world could
I walk alone, endless seas of souls around me His face it told of the mad existence, a silent story And just how they took him, they tore a free soul
I've been slavin' my mind just to try to find a way out And it's been on my brain just to put the blame on you I've gotta find a way just to make my day
I'm a soldier I'm a soldier (Na na na nah na na nah) I'm a soldier I'm a soldier Yo, never was a thug, just infatuated with guns Never was a gangsta
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(Alright Go) This comes from the E Chapter 8 verse 10 and it reads Its time to put some niggaz in check When you shoot a gun,hot shells eject Catch'em
Like that, mm..... [Spoken:] New cheese, cd's, and l.p's, playa hating lies raise of these Fuck what your talking bout we from the south, we gonna
[Mac Minista] There's a scripture in the Mac Bible that says 'He that trusts a ho, shall surely be broke' 'Pressure busts a pipe that make water run uphill
