Lyrics

Smokin' the best spliff in a brand new Benz No ID on the track let the story begin, begin Yeah Lookin' in the mirror but I don't see much Starin' in the streets so I don't sleep much Watchin' the snakes so they don't creep up But the way I'm gettin' dis money, niggaz can't keep up You niggaz can't keep up Niggaz got beef but it can't be much I'm still walkin' through the crowds like I can't be touched Top back all black gretsky puck Ice skater lil' later might let me fuck Damn, she might let me fuck Last night I cried tears of joy What did I do to deserve this? Rock a rhyme on my wrist a year ago I didn't even know dat bitches exist Quarter milli for the muthafucka No insurance on a muthafucka Ain't life a bitch but you gotta keep her wet Keys open doors so I gotta keep a set Everybody knows I'ma a lot of people's threats Biggie smalls in the flesh livin' life after my death Yesterday, I read my horoscope Tell me, Lord, will I be poor and broke? Tell me, Lord, will I be dealin' dope? I wanna take my momma to the Poconos Goodbyes, but only Lord knows To all the love ones I leave behind Because they can't see me fine And I ask when someone wants to be me, why? Not havin' everythin' can ease my mind If you could read my mind My God, I'm scarred I have tattoo tears of joy Last night I cried tears of joy What did I do to deserve this? Young rich muthafucka still uneducated But dammit, a nigga made it Goddamn, a nigga made it cremated in the church Lord knows I'm blessed Write every lawyer so you know I'm stressed A punch in the face get you 300K Ask glad now he back makin' minimum wage Another victim of my criminal ways I wanna walk in the image of Christ But that bitch Vivica nice And I'm still swimmin' in ice I'm just livin' my life I'm just livin' my life Lease a Lamborghini for your pussy rate Life is just a pussy race Snatch a bitch, take her back to your place Next mournin' I can tell you how the pussy taste I got expensive taste Goodbye To all the love ones I leave behind Because they can't see me fine And I ask when someone wants to be me, why? Not havin' everythin' can ease my mind If you could read my mind My god, I'm scarred I have tattoo tears of joy Last night I cried tears of joy What did we do to deserve this? Not to dwell on the the past but to keep it real I gotta represent for M & Teel All the dead souls in the field Lookin' at my Rolly it's about that time White man had a problem with mine And we suppose to be shy The revolution still applies Probably still on the rise Goodbye to all the love ones I leave behind At least I can't see me fine And I ask when someone wants to be me, why? Not havin' everythin' can ease my mind If you could read my mind My God, I'm scarred I have tattoo tears of joy
Writer(s): William Roberts, Willie Hutch, Ernest Wilson, Thomas Callaway Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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