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