cos im hearing something oneday then the next its different is it so hard just to tell it straight think long and hard, those next words you speak will decide your fate
ve always been able to laugh at fate Two brown eyes filled with hate I'm the man who makes the street his home And my lean mean heart is just as hard
probably so mad you wanna hollow me But you won't be so lucky today so swallow me Got your GS4 and your Bentley rose took all of your clothes And 99
a favor from your cotton picking neighbor Got to work your ass off just to show you got flavor Life savers won't help you when your breaking your back
fuck up [Nature] Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell golden state, holding your fate
!!!!!) '98, its ours [Nature] Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell golden state, holding your fate
breaks Fucking with your boy, get your punk ass whole face Drop you like a dope case, faster than a pony kick Nigga beat your feet, kick some rocks with
-up But it's sure as fate and hard as your luck No one will know where you are It's just a brief smile crossing your face I'm running speed trials standing
we do it It's thug shit Y'all wit' me? C'mon, geah Hey... Once upon a time in the ghetto you're stuck In the ghetto you're fucked Ah - press your luck
am I supposed to see? What have I done so bad? What am I gonna be? I knock on the door, hope isn't home Fate?s not around, the luck?s all gone Don't
stay hard and trust your fate Don't forget you're something else you'll never be too late Trust your fathers' mighty spell you'll never be alone Fate
supposed to see What have I done so bad What am I gonna be (Lil Wayne) I, knock on the door, hope isn't home, fates not around, the lucks all gone don
what do you say when your too fucked up whatcha your girlfriend say when i smack that butt what do you say when ya run outta drugs and baby whatcha say
, toss the heat and tear ass Zig zag till you reach your stash Run! If you sell drugs to your dun Run! Be the fuck out word to God run hard Me and the
on the LP, martini on the slang rocks Certified chatterbox, vocabulary 'Donna talkin' Tell your story walkin' Take cover kid, what? Run for your brother, kid Run for your team an' your
down No matter how strong We all return to the ground When the day's come, Say 'Why did I wait?' You can't surrender your life to fate. You've got
98, it's ours Ay yo, ay yo, regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas like I'm sprewell Golden state, holding your fate
