Hanging, hanging here crying Slowly I'm dying with tears in my eyes My worlds is turning black And here I die crucified What kind of father are you who
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, I'm telling you Stop visiting my grave Let me rest in peace I know I should go But I follow you like a man possessed There's a traitor here beneath my breast And
hot, I will burn off your calories Chase you all down like I was your worst enemy Better believe this nigga set it Fuck around and I'ma make sure that
never ending ghetto I move to the hills, but I can never let go The gun shots and the homicides just don't stop And just because I came up, I can always
might have a bruised one Brass knuckle prints? Yes, I used some I ain't here to boast, I don't do that When I talk it's straight dope, pure facts I rock
I'm a nigga in America and that much I flaunt 'Cause when I see what I like yo I take what I want I'm not the only one that's why I'm not bitter 'Cause
to drop me then I'd fall out the sky I don't really know why I'm here, I guess I'm just here for the ride I swear it feels like I'm dreaming, it's vividly
And my gangsta ways They hung off they guns And made it to the grave Cause I?m a gangsta Yeah, yeah, I be on my g-shit, I be on my, I be on my G shit,
the backseat of your Corvette Just dig a shallow grave How much will you save By staying here Just dig a shallow grave How much will you save By staying here
my hand and his hand and that hand And ideas, and all of theres And the end, everybody up in here, in this atmosphere So make it clear, live long and
with the kings and we ate all day Right now I could rewrite history I stopped writin' so fuck it, I'll do it mentally I go to the grave before I be
Here I is, where the money is, I still get biz! D's know about the beef! - You gon' still get did! It be your tombstone and your fuckin' grave they dig
out of my hand, [Incomprehensible] Yo, a place where you niggas get it on And I think it evolved around three hundred racks and thirty stacks See I black on yell, I
you're dyin' but I know it's not true Dirty Dan, he came up from Savannah Carried a mean streak in his eye Now, him and Jake both wanted Annabella I guess one man here