GüeÃÂna
This what it's all about once again huh.
Fucking and sucking once again you pissless trash.
You get on that block you make my money.
You make my money good you pissless trash.
Chorus (Kane & Abel)
Only real niggas roll with me
Hit the block gun cocked nigga pass the weed
Hustle we'll never knock recognize the G
TRU playas indeed TRU yes indeed
Verse 1 (Kane)
It's foolish how they be lovin that niggas shit like a bitch
Makin them cut off your light switch when that trigger finger itch
Nigga it's my life,
3 Is A Magic Number
Galaxie
Blind Melon
Album: Soup
Is this the place that I wanna be?
Is it you I wanna see?
Holdin' on, holdin' high, show me everything.
1-And you're leavin' me, yeah, you're leavin' me
You're leaving me with a hated identity
But I keep on a-comin' here
And standin' in this state
Oh, I'm never really sure
If you take what I'm sayin' the right way
2-But I'm not appalled or afraid
Verbal pocket play
Is as discreet as I can muster up to be
Because the cadillac that's sittin' in the back
It isn't me
Oh, no, no, no, it isn't me
I'm more at home in my galaxie
Oh, yeah
Can I do the things I wanna do?
That I don't do, because of you?
And I'll take a left and I'll second guess
Into total mess
(rpt 1)
Oh, and I'm always reassured
The situation's gettin' carried away
(rpt 2)
No, it isn't me, it isn't me...
In my galaxie
Source: CC from music video