Bright City lights Inside big City nights Niggas got women scorning It's gonna be a lot of mourning.... From now until tha early morning... Put up ya ice grill Live if fast All for pussy, Patron, and cash Get in the thrills We ain't supposed to live long So at 18 we write our wills Fuck it Flows I give strong Keepin my impact in tact Got the rhyme format precise and exact That's why I bang to the ruggedest beats Makin moves like pro athletes Runnin the streets with 5 inch spikes on my cleats Daddy came from where them boys wore white sheets Tha M-I- "DOUBLE S" -I-P-P-I (Mississippi) Who won't sine? Double the Bets I'm a verbal killer with no regreats The City is Mine, and I'm doin my thing Make your moves quietly is how we do on the West Wing
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... cuz it sho' look pretty --
>We ain't supposed to live long >So at 18 we write our wills >Fuck it >Flows I give strong >Keepin my impact in tact >Got the rhyme format precise and exact >That's why I bang to the ruggedest beats >Makin moves like pro athletes >Runnin the streets with 5 inch spikes on my cleats >Daddy came from where them boys wore white sheets
>Tha M-I- "DOUBLE S" -I-P-P-I (Mississippi)
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A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥