As we sank our souls into the last good moment well ever know yet could I stop to think about my actions, why I cant control them I know that, this could
We wake up at 3, and fall back asleep because leaving here is just a waste of energy and time with so much to do, and nothing to lose, no motivation
sheiki with a Louis scarf Chest cold diamonds make a nigga wanna cough In Dubai 20 million on a villa loft And then I step up in the club then these other
pain an' sufferin That's why Ice-T and Daddy Nitro come wit the reality thing Nice this everytime star Man like Ice-T 'pon the ?? man Come in star, one
re counting the stars, we're counting the stars We're gonna go far, we're gonna go far We're counting the stars, we're counting the stars We're not very
I Talking] Ay my nigga I'm the type of stars and stripes you know what I'm saying, you come fuck with me on that bullshit you'll be seeing Stars and Stripes
my n-gga I'm the type of stars and stripes you know what I'm saying, you come f-ck with me on that bullsh-t you'll be seeing Stars and Stripes n-gga,
't got none 'Cause lately y'all been actin' funny, I guess you smell some money Get out my pockets, betta count your shit It?s still St. Clair wig-split Four other
I'm goin to jail On a one-way ticket to a prison cell So why commit the crime? Don't ask me Went to school everyday, and I still can't read I count money
a lot of game to spit that rap I wanna put a little game to her just like that Too $hort I thought you knew You can't count three and then skip two It
spittin' bars, man, please, don't bother me Once a son, ain't nobody hot for me Ask the moon, ain't a star that's bluff to me The other stars make room
bitch, chains give her... I'm at the window sky watching, Planning as usual, that's what I'm doing when I quiet, I can't remember... but she had that... That other
was all outlaws with our fists balled We couldn't even count bars, we was just raw MC's battling at the club, for the plug Rapping for the other rappers
got a bedroom What else count money and give a nigga head room So when you hear the leg boom, bitch, you better get somewhere Somebody gettin' hit somewhere But on the west start
fuckin' police uptown that shot that man I hope one of y'all got to fuckin' Attica The other one go to Con stalk The other one go to Clinton And the other
neck Throw the other black Jimmy to ya chest If you budge, you get stretched, nothing more, nothing less Pay respect, I'm a element of Homicide Housing In other
't playin' Whatever whatever It's raining, he's changing My man is going insane Insane The war is on, yo On rainy dayz I sit back and count ways on
