X2] Never say never, cause you know When gonna break you down And up all the rules It's gonna flip the and make a fool of you
1] He was a son of a gun, the type of brother to get in for fun A hustler, always on the for some funds others, knowing how they struggled for crumbs He'd to hold em up and, punk 'em in clubs He was a showy motherfucker and That suckers to duck, Something stoic, never buckled or budged He moved weight, bitties to get a glimpse when he passed Screwfaced, and the brother won't dance, no Still they serving up the ass to em, I matter He would surely get a pass, Coolin, he the ave And didn't with any fast movement, it showed status "Real G's dance" Homey wouldn't have it Till one day the sun came His one main slut went to the fuzz with where the lay Some say she she must've busted him banging a sluts from the Bay, and he complained to her Now she's contained stuck within tough luck cage with a bunkmate, named Terry Who him dance in the commissary
2] She was a lovely soul, without a judge, she was busty, She was the woman no one takes home And son, her for sluts and hoes Was a quarter shorter than Bogues She'd run to service sunday, scoping all these hussies Posing for the in luxury clothes Cause they hunting for the perfect husband comes with a country home, that they could one day own "I never settle for funds, I'm grown come with loans, and you're indebted in the bed to the bone Selling your skeleton's digusting", She found a man who was comfortable, and soon their would grow They had the wedding of the summer, and everything was in of em And eventually come to expect the better things coming in Like clubs and boats, she loved the life Then all the sudden she's broke, when he to a stroke She couldn't bare to not keep up with the Now her her dough comes lusty roles in the movie "Fuck my holes"
3 He was a Not really, but his sold him He was crass, but his passion drove up on the When he rapped, it showed - and certainly had to know him He was trapped in the past and up in a pattern Holding to his habits as a grown up To creep, creep, he was alone he was prone to peep peep, any bit porn he could hold As a pre-teen, he begins to what is shown Then extreme scenes, become a of his own As the weeks coming, and seeds reap nothing But the for the hunt of the cheap deed Brother here would cheat cheat, any single that he'd get His surpassed the regrets Yes, it seems there was a need for fantasy to match what he'd get But he couldn't connect and it was passenger-sex And reality, would have him upset, he vowed to keep clean If he found a sweet thing, he's positive he'd to reset "Yo, never cheat again if I tie the knot" He put a ring on a woman, with a to stop Now piece of ass that he met with an eye on his cock He felt like he was passing a test, when their shot But when the times they got hard, he and dropped guard And now he alone and pays the price for the 'pop'
Never is a boulder, teetering on the And your breath can tip it All it is one mention to set it in motion When never hears it's name, then it starts in Never is an with cannons blazing you say shit, and make it blatant If you never say never remember to dead it, get it But you better hide, cause you already said it twice