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Carol City Chief
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: Carol City / 305 / Miami / Dade County
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[Chorus] If I could leave this place With a smile on my face I'd give up everything, just to make you happy But we both know oh oh oh this ain't how life goes We could build our own world, but the streets keep callin' me [Ross] Walk like a giant, talk like a tyrant Faith of a mustard seed, destined for a triumph David or Goliath, hate me or admire Kush burn slow as I chase my desires Embrace my empire, batty bwoy eat fiiya Guns like choirs when they sing, keep quiet Will I get to heaven? Turn to Psalms 27 Lord knows when I see this monkey, I'ma be the Devil Beat him cuz I'm clever, beat him at whatever You never was a G, nigga "Unit" mean together New York unified, Down South love that When we got the shine, muh'fuckas wheres the love at? Real niggas gettin' money betta log on Think the game dead now? Imagine when ya dawg gone Imagine when it's all gone When ya phone off, it's only one to call on [Chorus] If I could leave this place With a smile on my face I'd give up everything, just to make you happy But we both know oh oh oh this ain't how life goes We could build our own world, but the streets keep callin' me [Ross] I'm bigger than a title, bigger than a name You could label me the biggest label in the game Put food on the table, fed the whole city Tell me who'd be the fool if the Feds come get me Fetti is it better when you're called a trendsetter The world so cold, hope you got a lil' sweater Caught a lil' case but he had a lil' cheddar Plead out the 15, poured his life in a letter Very first line he called Trick Daddy stupid Say he got AIDS tellin' people that it's Lupus Not the one just to jump to conclusions I'm gettin' money small talk could be a nuisance Rope chains reminiscent to them nooses Sittin' on deuces, new Land Cruisers Who the fuck you callin losers? You niggas losin', look like you could use us [Chorus] If I could leave this place With a smile on my face I'd give up everything, just to make you happy But we both know oh oh oh this ain't how life goes We could build our own world, but the streets keep callin' me [Ross] Call ya boy a C.O. But if I really was When all these niggas undercover fuckin' niggas up Keep it trill, a nigga never had a gun and badge Kept a nice watch, smokin' on a 100 sack Back in the day I sold crack for some nice kicks Skippin' school I saw my friend stabbed wit' an icepick Young nigga 15, wit' 3 seeds From that very day I carried on the 3 C's Can't criticize niggas tryna get jobs Better get smart, young brotha live yours Only live once, and I got 2 kids And for me to feed them, I'll get 2 gigs I'll shovel shit, I'll C.O. So we can bow our heads and pray over the meatloaf I'm lookin' at the big picture Keep a bitch wit ya tryna get a bit richer [Chorus] If I could leave this place With a smile on my face I'd give up everything, just to make you happy But we both know oh oh oh this ain't how life goes We could build our own world, but the streets keep callin' me Last edited by AlterEgo; 04-28-2009 at 09:14 PM. |
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