' in the county for summers if they should down me everybody around us become one for that day to live life get your shit right & play Don't get it twisted
see 'em fake me Out shook me So from church I play hookie Listen to the words of a brother The sick stutters So you better better Get the get the bags
tune, immune to snake bites Roll like the blue coats with no lights, late night Smooth criminal, born original on a lyrical high Perform miracles before your 3rd
have love? Or infact does the blood make you think you have to love? Look, I probably love my family more than anybody here But my homies are family too, 3rd cousins' get
hang your flag up some more! (Don't worry about my goddamn flag boy what's terrible is you damn rappers cursin') [3rd Verse- Shaggy2Dope] The country we live
And just a little sip or two... 'TILL I GET MY SHIT, IN THIS MOTHERFUCKER I WON'T NEVER DIIIIEEE! [3rd Verse - Violent J] I slept under bridges, lived
missions to get cream Seein apartment managers evictin indigent fiends Whose kids will never know what legitimate innocent means, scream Elicited by sick scenes It was live
(feat. Meek Mill, Wale) 3 passports, 3 first class tickets to the money straight flights [Rick Ross] I live by the cold war drove from round the globe
y'all niggaz just spit about it I rob and stomp niggaz 2/3rd of my life The other 1/3 spent sittin on curbz chasin those birdz If you ever get the urge
you ain't scared when i run in Your shiti ain't bout no games woady its your life or yo bitch Apollogize when i pass by bootin my grill 3rd world i represent
(performed by Wale, Meek Mill & Rick Ross) 3 passports, 3 first class tickets to the money straight flights [Rick Ross] I live by the cold war drove