room with my hands on my side, head raised All this gossip and talk, it reminds me of my web page Ya'll people give me headaches It's hard to keep my
And I May Not Know It Perfect But Damn She It, And She Thick And She Right Damn She Nice, You Can Be My Judge Baby Yeah I'll Do Life, Give Me Life And
to say the same line, but what it doesn't matter Cause I'm still Murs and you're still bitter and This is my verse and I'm talking to my listeners [Slug
to your back and shake your body like a baby born addicted to crack And since life is a gamble like the craps tables at Vegas I freestyle my destiny,
And I've been doin' this for mad years, payin' dues This is my heart, my purpose in life and finally I'm on Which brings me to realize that the tough life
my whole life broke; im` just tryin to get rich i kept it real all my life; i never stepped on toes but somehow my friends keep turnin into my foes my
My rhymes cigarettes, I want more beverages You miscarriagin' girl if you listenin' [Southstar] Ha ha, leave ya wife stuck Fuck ya life up Is it really my
with my crew and, who's true man I'm choosing my future groupings Losing my sight looking for life The fatherless type I might like to iiiiia?¦.. Suicides in my
[South Park Mexican] Stop at the store make my bitch pump the gas And when we get home bitch you fitting to cut my grass In my cutlass, 1982 My baby mama
ll rap for food" My face is bawled up 'cuz I ain't in a happy mood While my partner got the Squeegee and the Windex 'Cuz somewhere in my life I done went
used to I mean that, the first that look my way Just gon' get splack packed To the front to the back there's Cognac Got my throat, burnin' like burlap
'm in the mirror like "this a product of my skills?" and I fear that my fans say I failed It's just my fate, lemme chill, nah flip, my shit was submarine
In freestyle what it took for you to write, good night I am here now, say what you want I know I got something you want I am here now, think what you want This is my life
me or you but its time for a change like Lyor Cohen thoughts start flowin when I hear a Def Jam I passed the torch from my right to my left hand I
stop it I'm never going out, so, yo, firm I am standing 'Cause my jams are fat like a cop named Canon My rap is for the mind, it's nutritious My word
my innocence in a sense the judge sentenced me to three life time sentences to right my life and times in sentences, art my dark arch nemesis they want
Chinese food restaurant I get the raunch sex and didn't need the Range I fuck your bitch for free and she can keep the change I'm pretty as a bitty but my
you my motherfucker [Chorus] I put my life on the line everyday, every night for any homie of mine Why's that? Cause you're a mother fucker I put my life