Yeah you know what im sayin, these lil flodgin ass niggas
come down on the lower level actin like they hard.
Off the street ass punk! yaint bout shit nigga! 
Bring that shit to the floor nigga, got 4 mo muthafuckin days nigga
go get yo ass delt with bitch! 
Nigga gone get yo mufuckin ass put in a piledriver nigga. 
Bring it to the floor muthafucka
you cant fuck wit dis pimp nigga (Vrroom Vrroom Vroom)
Don't get yo ass put into a muh fuckin piledriver like I said aaaaa

[Juicy J]
It started out into a one lock down
me and paul in a hopeless cell
waitin to use the fuckin phone
waitin to get a fuckin bell
some people think 2 on 1 is just a place for cops and robbers
niggas still smokin weed constantly, passing dollars
mase in yo face when it's time to get buckwild
cuz lawyer fees are high as hell
payin these can't even help my trial
So while I'm thinkin to myself
a nigga walked right up to me
lookin me up and down wit a frown
smellin like a bottle of Crown
but I dont give a fuck
cuz this hoe gone make me make the 
Nature lyrics


I know
Oh, Oh Yeah

[Verse]
Hey baby
Why you rushing
Let's sit back and watch the flowers grow
Why you want
To swim against the tide
Let's lay and watch the river flow

Here in god's creation
There is always a reason
I know, that love is there for us
Yeah

[Chorus]
Where we'll go, baby I don't know
Maybe we should just let nature run the show
Where we'll go, baby I don't know
Maybe we should just let nature run the show
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news
for shankin niggas in the neck
whippin guns and takin shoes
he threw up a gang sign
I turned my back didnt pay em no mind
and when I looked around again
he threw it up another time
I said yo whats up fool
is there somethin that your trying to proove
I aint wit that gang shit
he smiled and fired up a Kool
walked a little closer to me
I'ma pull them dreds up outta his head
he didnt show no violent act
but in a low tone this is what he said

[Chorus]
Killa, Killa, whatcha gonna do
get blessed in the red, I get blessed in the blue
on the 34th floor they got them G's claimin true
So whatcha gonna do, young killa

[ScareCrow]
Ya gotta have somebody watchin somebody else
and them watchin somebody too
while you watchin everybody 
cuz they ass is out to get you
no matter if you 
in the dope game 
or the rap game
or what situation
you hear my friend
there is no such thing as a fuckin friend
mabey you got to get them secretly
they out to get you 
cant no love be in yo heart
by the way fuck these hoes too
you know they just as devious as ni-gga-ros
89 Days Of Alcatraz lyrics

I want to burn the letters that I wrote you
Over the phone today it felt like you were fading
Losing interest and ready to leave
Here I am thinking you were sent to save me
I've had 89 days of Alcatraz
Silly me thinking it was over
89 days of losing my mind
Silly silly me silly silly me
So I keep walking I keep walking singing sometimes
Feeling like a shit 'cause I know what's happening
Investing like a rich girl, gambling like a Vegas idiot
Putting out where I haven't much before
You don't k
that ho don't love yo ass
and fool if you was broke she'd blow like smoke
And fuck these police ass niggas, snitches pull the sword
Stab you in ya back for a muthafuckin re-ward
junky muthafuckers sittin down at the precinct
Lookin at pictures trying to damnify a nigga
On the realla man, this game is so filthy
And everybody guilty, niggas talkin trilly
so keep next to clip see
man trust is somethin that I never had much faith in
cuz fuckin wit niggas you will end up in the state pen

[Chorus]

[DJ Paul]
yeah, aww shit they tryna blues up on my candy
they said somebody done dropped the time that these
playa hatas can stand me
and now my burbons on the record at about eleven
in the back of the car, Im hope'n I see tha 9-7-11
45 they done brought that dog
me and Crunchy eye to eye while chris be snuffin in dro
I heard a roomer that damn hound done found my stash
fo I done had for juice a blow
and a infa red on my 40 and a glock
aww fuck, we on our way to da do someone
this shit was foolin around for while but now it ain't so fun
but little do th
A Kind Of Christmas Card lyrics

All you folks back home
I'll never tell you this
You're not supposed to know
Where your daughter is
There are ways of life
You never understood
It's right here
Downtown Hollywood
It's afternoon on Sunset Boulevard
I've got a stolen moment trying hard
To write a kind of Christmas card
But I am burning cut again
Tonight there is fever in my veins
Mama, dear
All the love you gave
I guess there's really nothing,
nothing much to save
See this place,
is as dirty as I feel myself
There are still som
ey know ben's made friends 
I had to spend plenty of em 
but we ain't seein no payin at least this shit

[Gangsta Boo]
Nigga let me ask you are you really down wit yo game
or when you get locked up do that shit change
Now I'm comin real, tryna know the deal
bout you killas, are you just them shiesty niggas 
that hang around drug dealers
when yo ass be locked up
ho, do you be like doin chores
for so cockin that you in 
like VDs and bite lures
let this lady kick some knowledge
for niggas thats full of flodgin
Its garuanteed to get fucked up 
by the real bosses killa killa killa
Whatcha gonna do, is yo color red or blue
You fucked up, you gonna get stuck up because you ain't true
For that simple reason, found you shakin, bleedin, in yo cell
now yo ass done bought a one way ticket to a burnin hell

yeah for you niggas that's thinkin that 2 on 1 is a joke
(a muthafuckin game)
you muthafuckas (watch you back nigga) 
a nigga need to work that trunk ho
rock man, rock man let me get some rock man 
(rock man pass the muthafuckin Kool-aid bitch!!)