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