, a senseless courtship this is more than just a song and when he's treating you wrong I'm more than just a shoulder to cry on the F word Chorus 1 & 2
disrespect a gangsta is brave are you a thug its like a gangsta but more gully money before bitches and honor before money you a baller then you cop a
[Intro] [Verse] I live my life like a 38 Pointed straight but shooting blanks Killing Angels but they don?t don?t die I?m heading on a course of change
on iäksi jättänyt tahtoen vielä surmata. Kunniaton moinen työ. [English translation:] [A VILLAGE AWAY] [1] Long ago a village
reactions clash amidst rank autopsies... NH2(CH2)4NH2...Putrescine! C5H14N2...Cadaverine! NH2(CH2)4NH2...Putrescine! C5H14N2...Cadaverine! Gorges rise
, every thug sheds a tear drop and use teeth To bite off beer tops and pour out a lil' liquor You was more than just the wildest nigga 2Pacalypse, I understand
me that a selfish view, never was a healthy view/ Here's some help for you who struggle too, living past that/ Selfish gain or selfless aim, hey baby they gone clash
You about to witness a two five Jedi Minds collabo You know what I mean? To God Jus Allah Megatraum is a Martian, feeding off weed and cash I dash from
illegal I back down clowns with a four pound, as I defeat you Insert the lyrical slugs, that straight's very A nickel plated verse I spit like a hollow
murder rough But I've only killed a hand fool, early yeah I was drunk and was on caine Now it's seven a.m. it's been a long day I'm just trying to go
by the cops Tryin' to slow up the money spot (I'm a hustler baby, I'm a hustler baby) And why must I, now why ask why Chorus x2 [Sparks and Beanie
(Breathin') Ready for action nip it in the butt Never relaxin', Outkast is everlastin' Not clashing not at all But see my nigga went and did a lil'
The final clash has begun [Solos: both, Aydan, Dag'or'dil] Tunes of battle clash, ploughing all the seven seas And Time has come too fast [CHORUS 1 & 2
for me, no! [Chorus x2] I got a - way with words, I use words in ways I convince birds to come out they cage and play Polly want a Gucci Parka, ma
me like when girls are jealous. and fuck your fucking L.A. bars, you're all a bunch of wannabe superstars. yeah, fuck your fucking act, you're a bunch
trying to lock a dog izup Knock a dog dizown, drizown nizza I'm a pop the double 4 pizound Bitch ass nigga with a bitch ass sound Fuck a record I'm a
a rap that can trap a slow pest Where's your girl? she's out on a hoe quest Fingernail tips, red lips, summer stroll dressed In a camisole she's a pro
wore a vest, now you just a motherfuckin mess I used to have a .22, my khaki's I was saggin em Now I'm sportin Polo, and a .44 Mag-a-num Shameless plug