, it is one, it is one" They shot a man in Africa At a time of rivalry and war He had some dreams of a good life But dreams aren't what they killed him
in the air, fireplaces, winter time Bottles of wine, cuddled up with a friend of mine She a dime and in her physical prime So every time we grind, she
ll only be smoking the purple out the rainbow Stronger than Draino, your boyfriend a lame-o And if you stay wit em then y?all in the same boat Deep water
night time our pockets is swollen, swollen I woke about 6 in the mornin' Gotta get paid, fuck moanin' and groanin' Hit the block, get the truck rollin', rollin' By the night time
cause your a Scarecrow groupie but theres no Pressure on you 'cause you know What you must do Check this out Lets have a drink And I give You time to
're drinkin' Sunny D 'cause the purple stuff's rank. We never step outside, sun exposure's unsafe. I'm not a party guy unless it's Mario Party time. I'd rather kill
by know You listening to G rhymes and I'm here to drop lines I got that funky fly shit that you wanna hear all the time All in your system like menthol
one put it all in me I like it real deep, wit no rubber so that you can feel me, you feel me? I got your bitch wantin to kill me behind the snapper Cause
one, it is one, it is one They shot a man if Africa At a time of rivalry and war He had some dreams of a good life But dreams aren't what they killed
you might not want to be there. Dead straw to gold bar spin fiber. Lost and fond in a smitten kitten's incisors. They Aphrodite all over the burgle of a purple
, so midget, quit this diss ya ass Sit ya ass down, while I rip the tracks an' spit the facts Hit the grass, green, brown or purple, I'm the diplomat
put your watch in your pocket Here come the Braveheart straight out the projects We live the life where the blood spills Same thing that get you cats nigga, get you killed
quota 'Cuz I'm gettin' what Flippa says in the initial that's after Clova, G's Nigga please, them commercials ain't even right Texas niggaz be pourin' purple
kill She got me stranded on a one-way street Can't break the chains The ties that bind Slayin' to the rhythm And my heart's in time Be where the
kiss could kill She got me standing on a one way street Can't break the chains, the ties that bind Slave to the rhythm and my heart's in time Beware
Boosie, you wanna get high?? I don't burn, homie, they even talk about Donkey all the time I heard yo' cousin got life plus 99 How he get out 'cuz he shot at all the time
