me, you left With every bit of my heart Ooh, I know what you were lookin' for I tried my best to please With every whim that your heart desired But
My block, hot as a sauna, n**** w*** u* a** j*** C**** deals on every corner, fiends wanna foam you with soap And, if life's a b****, then I bet she bitter and cold Every
's and C's All them other niggaz copycats, these is G's I love Cali like I love woman 'Cause every nigga in L.A. got a little bit of Thug in him We might
you feel the hatred, i want you to die. creepin bolo, always solo, chewy got me high my eyes are low, my heart is cold, my stare'll cause you pain my
to spit 'em But through my rhymes they livin', we the bridge through tracks I'm givin' Never lose sight, 41st side's my life The 40th side of life, dunn
how the East Coast rocks) (This is how the East Coast rocks) (This is how the East Coast rocks) (This is how the East Coast rocks) [Pacewon] Yo! This
every bit of my heart Another night dressed in red You couldn't care if I was alive or dead You keep me hangin' with every bit of my heart Whoaooh I
bread roll, soaking in a milk-bowl And when the bread broke, fell in bricks of wet smoke My sleeping heart woke, and my waking heart spoke And there
about the dress code, B's and C's All them other niggaz copycats, these is G's I love Cali like I love woman 'Cause every nigga in L.A. got a little bit
s and C's All them other niggaz copycats, these is G's I love Cali like I love woman Cause every nigga in LA got a little bit of Thug in him We might
break a promise, but never, breaking the code Some get popped and call for they mamma, when the drama unfolds My block, hot as a sauna, never wind up and joke Crack deals on every
time to spit em, but through my rhymes they livin We the Bridge through tracks I'm givin Never lose sight, 41st Side's my life The 40th Side of life,
and C's All them other niggaz copycats, these is G's I love Cali like I love woman Cause every nigga in LA got a little bit of Thug in him We might fight
bread roll, soaking in a milk-bowl And when the bread broke, fell in bricks of wet smoke My sleeping heart woke, and my waking heart spoke Then there
to spit em, but through my rhymes they livin We the Bridge through tracks I'm givin Never lose sight, 41st Side's my life The 40th Side of life, dunn
