Yo to my people doing time, xzibit, juvenile, y'all need to Nature, ja rule, reptile come on Bring the heat. Look, I'm I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain Stuck with a thousand street hustlers Down on they luck Repeat felons caught up with the death I

But real love is never a waste of time I’m gonna miss you Sometimes I wish we never built this palace I’m still there My head is filled with ruins Most of them are built with you Now the dust no longer moves Don’t disturb the ghost of you

She like her ass tooted up and her face down Face down, face down I got a fire red bone who go all night long, Boos She got a diamond in her pearl tongue It shine everytime she cums Bling, bling, up in this motherfucker Make up on my sheets and on my

For whom the bell tolls Time marches on Make his his fight on the hill in the early day Constant chill deep inside Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say? For a hill men would kill, why? They

Mama this one’s for you Oh mama I saw the world And it was good Every step I took you held my hand And watched me grow You’ll never know How much I love you And I am not afraid, I’m not afraid I finally grew

Oooooh weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) Yo, what's the deal, nigga? Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all that Trynna get our head rights, get this money right You know what I'm I'm sayin', you know how it go Just another day in the hood

This is all nothing but cold calculation I could make you scared, if you want me to I'm I'm not prepared, but if I have to He said, I can make you scared, it's kind of what I do If you're prepared, here's what I propose to do You're in Russia and more than a

Tell me the things that'll take time And exhale the vile Never will I concede the end Burn inside of me Heretic Jackals worship liars Forever I'll be the god that you desire To help see the things that'll take this And hold onto things that'll make my

He don't belong to no one now God is a wild old dog Someone left out on the highway I seen him running by me Dropped him out on 93 Wild old dogs Mange was setting in on his his hips and on his his knees Between the highways running north and south We pulled on

Don't do it, don't don't do it (Simon says) Don't do it, don't don't do it They're gonna do it anyway They are gonna do it anyway It makes no difference in this life Up and ups just fine Gonna up and up this life They tell you pullover, tell you get out