Let me at least let me go get a condom I ain't trying to die I might be high but I'm not that damn high! [Chorus] [Verse 4: Ali] Oh lord my dick hard
Kahn himself couldn?t stop me Retaliation 'cuz his only climax was pay back He let his wounds heal an got more get back An low track posted up wit the
know ya shit admitt that roll up a spliff an hit that roll up the crib made a nigga cost mail you tried to post but ya lay 'em in a coffin the
good kill, an my folks, be feelin I'm a big 'ol pimp, they way I post in the Indies, smoke it on the hill. Verse 4 *(Yukmouth)* Uh, well juss
, worn all tight Tryin' to get a pussy, just worn all night Plus you had to be a baller to get the baddest hoes Back in the days, 6-4 six trays Back
(Chorus) Put it on my wee wee, banana strawberry, pineapple, orange x4 Got a dick as big as a banana, Try to control it but i guess I can't, It too tough
.A.X niggas... yeahhh... Y'all know who the fuck I am... I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird I swear, Disappear in thin air, there go Game, nigga where? Posted
the ghetto in sectors Locking down every block and put up metal detectors Protectors and be sure that you stand close Watch each others backs and guard your command post
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 How could it be that you knew me? My deepest fears, my fantasies Confide in you what no one knows But it feels so real (When I close
Chronicles of the Juice man, North North part 2 Raise ya thunbs up my nigg, it's on fool [Chorus: Project Pat] North, raise ya thumbs up nigga {*repeat 4
[Chorus: woman singing - repeat 4X] Take a look in my life and see what I see.. [Yo Gotti] M-E-M-P-H-I-S 3 - 8 - 1 - 2 - 7 shady vista, segshaw lane
Cause he on Galling regardless the circumstance Ain't be starving' like marvin of any man So now my target is Ridgecrest with working hands I'm posted
quick to yolk you up like eggs that's cooked sunny-side Catch me at the honey hive, runnin' the strip Gun on the hip, posted for hours, slingin' dope
gt; unknown singer [chorus 1: hell razah] We form the ghetto government You either hate us or you lovin it Ghetto government for those who strugglin *repeat 4
with it And, you don't want to come behind me with it bro Ugh, I killed this shit, I ain't got to rhyme no more [Verse 4 - Twista] Welcome to my hood
guts all yellow My paint sky blue, you could say my car mellow (CARMELO!) I get your girl to get ghost bored, I go hard If I post up on this, she'll be sending you post
is serious, L.O.X. Couldn?t even put three niggaz together And come up with this combination, faggot Shit is fo? real, yo I pack a 4 5, puff a blunt
fans have gathered with candles Awaiting the much anticipated release, of Tupac Shakur's latest album, Better Dayz This is yet another post-humorous