busting out in public, give a fuck who I hurt Them hits was weak for the 2 triple O Then ask me if I got your CD, ah naw hoe Cause I am not from the
in the federal pin he wants to cum home but he said un till then could i look over his 3 children thei wake him up at 5 am for fruit loops straight up
trunk like a damn stroller Smokin on a blunt 4 5 on my waist I'm the only reason hood niggas on myspace Don't worry bout it baby I am not rookie straight
try to maintain through all this And pray to god pop keep the same clean date and 4 dicks My pockets flat kid You do the math on $5.15 an hour full time
Satan not yet You understand I am chasin' my breath I am narrowly escapin' my death, oh yes I am the Michael Schumacher of the roc roster Travelin' Mach 5
job I would send my mother directly to bed do not collect 200 We'd talk about it till 5am when I'd come visiting her 5 years later We would pray for
right. I comb my hair, and put on my favorite shirt. I take one last deep breath, then I go outside... Praise the Lord, Everybody praise. Ahhhhh. People of th earth, praise
down 5th Avenue Walking down 5th Avenue Such a long way to go How many times must I look up and say What kind of fool am I But I can't turn my
gonna stay Cause I say so I let's go, my trigger has not heart And I'm standin in the dark Bout to blow your ass apart Fool [Chorus] Who am I The stalker
all on duces I got da pruduct, and when ya drop it, it neva loses Da prey get prayed on, killers get prayed for It dis a dream, I pray I neva wake up
pure hits While you cramming to understand these contraband lyrics My fam submits to pray, 5 times a day Climbing into your mind with live rhyme display J 5
can say I can pray Before I go to jail y'all Hell nah don't let 'em put me in a cell Lord Prays God now, prays God now, prays God now Before I go to
are what we are, I know you understand In memory of you I carved your name I am what I am from beginning to the end Got catholics in confession and 5
I used to say to remind U what a special being U R they wont work Right [Chorus] Fall out I pray it's getting over Fall out I'm praying make it over I'm praying
frozen, compromising What I will I am Bend around The wind silently thrown about Again I'm treading so Soft and lightly Compromising my will I am I am
[Announcer] 5, 6, 7, 8! [Dance Captain] [man looking for Kelly sisters] Has anybody seen the Kellly sisters? You, you're up in 5. [Velma Kelly] (getting
out, stick it in, pull it out Shake it up, shake it down, come on y'all, Meth-Tical I hope and pray that I will but today I am still just a M E T H O