Oct 30, 2004 00:06
"I wonder what my life would be.. If I had that paper. I'm just a ghetto boy. A little ghetto boy. Now if I live ontop of the world, shining like diamonds and pearls, I'm still a ghetto boy. A little ghetto boy. Back in the days when I was poor, I'm not poor anymore but somedays I sit and wish that I was poor again." Do or Die
I don't feel good, and sometimes I wonder why I even bother trying to communicate with people. Swear to God.
"Blow em all in a wall in a minute. Just give me a chance, if they tall I'll make em small in a minute. Shake em up outta they draws in a minute, and make em beg, cause I ain't seen a nigga crawl in a minute."-"Break a mothafucka down in a minute." "Now I ain't smoke a pound in a minute, or pistol whip a nigga down in a minute, clown with the rounds in a minute, shut em down for a minute. Finish, diminish and make a mothafucka drown when I'm in it." "I been a mo city don for a minute. Plus I been puttin paper up in my palm for a minute. I been droppin bombs for a minute. All up in it like the hokey pokey with both of my legs in it. Somebody try to get with me, smokin me jack I might hide for a minute. Not safe for me to ride for a minute." Do or die, Navee, Z-ro.