'Tis the to be jolly Jolly, for Hell if I know I just don't get it, it like it is It's on, hurts, yo
It's the sun in the summer It's like the cold in the And when it rains it Y'all keep sweatin' hoes And doin' this one for the ones
It's the sun in the summer It's like the cold in the And it rains it pours Y'all keep sweatin' hoes And doin' one for the poor ones
This one here is dedicated for hatas, I wrote it for my Who here they couldn't make it, let's face it The dope game is gettin' When get flaky, see most can't take it I done the biggest dope dealas turn squealas And killas, today's That's defined on behalf of the Your key witness, and won't involve me with 'em You set me up to crush time It ain't sellin' the vines, lay and do your time 'Cause, back you was kingpinnin' I was sittin' off in prison, and you ain't send me a And closin' arguments get me I had it deep for the state, caught his witness That's right, that's one heat to another, you a sucka
It's the sun in the summer It's like the cold in the And when it rains it Y'all sweatin' these hoes And doin' one for the poor ones
It's the sun in the summer like the cold in the winter And when it it pours Y'all keep sweatin' hoes And doin' this one for the ones
As an American, I think the whole world's us It Nine Eleven just to convince us That we got goin' on And it's way bigger than thugs, this than drugs bombings, and air attacks All the planes were hijacked, and all of our politics So I guess makes me a Democrat The Republican problems are worrying about crack If I speak another language I'd say it in French, Spanish it, so everybody understand it everybody on the planet, that if you anti-thug I guess you no love, from us
It's the sun in the summer like the cold in the winter And when it it pours Y'all keep sweatin' hoes And this one for the poor ones
It's the sun in the summer like the cold in the winter And when it it pours Y'all sweatin' these hoes And this one for the poor ones
Where are the police at, when you really 'em? How can you chastise a child, if you ain't to beat him Want to for no reason Why you keep if you know you can't feed 'em? If he you, don't blame him He the father of two so regardless, you ought to raise 'em And it might outrageous This unsafe sex these days quite And killin' these babies, I mean it, I love 'em If you want em give em to me I'll raise 'em Truth is, the future is our kids, and every playa with skills be in the NFL, for real
It's like the sun in the It's like the in the winter And when it it pours Y'all keep sweatin' hoes And doin' this one for the ones
It's like the sun in the It's like the cold in the And it rains it pours Y'all sweatin' these hoes And this one for the poor ones
the season to be jolly Jolly, for what? Hell if I I just don't get it, tell it it is on, truth hurts, yo