Yo I up like the regular thug I think I told you that My only means of gettin money was to sell the I shot a nigga did a bid nigga all of So now I kick back and get for raw rap Nigga ain't home not yet (not yet?) Yo it matter 'cause we's all on the same set Me and ??? it on the here and there The really head to but the love is there My pops died on 3rd, '98 So now a need mad herb 'cause my is here yo he loved his son Matter of fact my the one that showed me a gun And said Popi, you protect ya moms Even if that means that you gotta up arms He to make me hit the punching bag My dad, he was a god And he really was glad yo the boxing the golden He a thug and I love him yo So spread that love
I want to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want 8, sometimes Sometimes I get drunk all god day Sometimes I want to go back the way Sometimes I want to and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got and I still feel broke
I want to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want 8, sometimes I get drunk all god damn day Sometimes I want to go back the way Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, Sometimes I got and I still feel broke
misheard byCunnyslam Line 7 is "Me & kick it".... referring to fellow QB rapper Tragedy Khadafi See all I cock and pop 3 in the air for my niggas not here Locked it wit me, your legacy live on me continuously Tremendously I blow weed in my memory You still breathe, face show through your seeds And who it that you go so quick We all hopeless, through blunt smoke My pen and I show this I swore an you would notice I go to lengths with my rap When I think about my friends K-Rock and D-zo Primo the same block as me since we was shorties The pain and project I get touched it all absorb me like a weed rush Keepin the thorough for my passed he-ro, I All my street and physical I still see you in my heart sometimes it might wrinkle Much drinkin when I'm thinkin, its like I a hush over the skies Touched by dead guys
I want to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get drunk all god day Sometimes I want to go back the way Sometimes I want to and smoke, sometimes I got money and I still feel broke
Sometimes I to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want 8, sometimes Sometimes I get drunk all god day Sometimes I to go back around the way Sometimes I to ride and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got money and I feel broke
Yo Biggie Smalls to Killa be too ??? and 2Pac, yo my twin and my Hit-Hard Todd and Smiley, too And plus, my nigga Raheem, ? You know I poured out beer for too And I still smoke my bogeys in the of the crew Yo ain't nothin changed still play ball the I like to cheat a little bit just to run in my But y'all niggas ain't here, can't this shit you'd always be here, though we'd always be clique! But y'all niggas not no more, it ain't fair no more I get stressed and kick the door But I still holdin' in the pain Why my pops had to go, why his the same mambo, yo I love my dad I know he didn't realize what he had
Sometimes I to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get all god damn day I want to go back around the way Sometimes I want to and smoke, sometimes I got money and I still feel broke
Sometimes I to cry and pray, sometimes I want Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get drunk all god day Sometimes I to go back around the way Sometimes I to ride and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got money and I still feel
I want to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want 8, sometimes I get drunk all god damn day Sometimes I want to go around the way Sometimes I to ride and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got and I still feel broke
I want to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get all god damn day Sometimes I to go back around the way Sometimes I want to and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got and I still feel broke