When the cold wind in the heart of the city and I'm gone I know the streets will shed for me When my story is over and my song is I the streets will shed tears for me The end
All I get is mother love in these streets To most of tricks I'm a mother fuckin' treat What's beef? I got no beef See all that bitchin'? It taste chicken And all these chickens? get plucked And nobody wants to see the volcano I'm with Daz 'cause everythang is Kurupt I'm every time I pull up You hated, every time you look up I'm to rapper's deluxe love me, dawg, 'cause I'm one of a kind This is God's plan, homie, it mine See, ain't about dyin', it's all about shinin' It's all climbin' a hill of diamonds I know that you feel it, I know you felt it 'Cause a nigga gon' live 'til a nigga help it
When the cold wind blows in the heart of the and I'm gone I the streets will shed tears for me (They me, dawg) When my story is over and my is done (They me, dawg) I know the streets will shed for me The end
Sorry, y'all, I got no haters All I got is mother fuckers tellin' me I'm the All I got is those fly ass suits and Nobody servin' but maids and waiters Nobody tryin' to my life All these bitches do is replace my wife But you hoes ain't cold enough to fuck Ice Like Kim she'll run circles 'round you bitches Now, it get funky but it won't get ugly Niggas might not me but they still love me Niggas might talk shit, they and huddle 'Cause they know my rebuttal might leave a Now the is talkin' until they see me walkin' up the block, then all the bullshit I do, don't take it personal 'cause a gone, that shit ain't reversible
When the cold wind blows in the of the city and I'm gone I know the streets shed tears for me (They me, dawg) When my story is over and my song is (They me, dawg) I know the will shed tears for me The end
I'm the bastard spit the acid a funeral home and a casket Fuck a song and a procession Keep God on your dome and count blessings Keep the in your heart but heaven on your mind Shake 'em up and roll seven time Pick 'em up, yup, 'em up time you see me got a different color cup This ain't about dyin', it's all livin' It's all about makin' everyday all about givin', about stayin' driven It ain't about you, it's about children So a nigga die, stop cryin' and ventin' Will somebody in here George Clinton? Will somebody in here hug my Don't worry about me, you where I am
When the cold wind in the heart of the city and I'm gone I know the streets will tears for me (They me, dawg) When my story is over and my song is (They me, dawg) I know the streets will tears for me