West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: Herbal_Life on January 16, 2010, 10:58:09 AM
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Situation is not proportionate; you’re sptting less and less fortunate
Big checks I’m daily cashin’ it. I sign it right I don’t like forging it.
Setting you on fire, is my highest desire, now you got me to admire
So get off your drugs, including your meth wire, or I’ll pop you like a tire
Tired of being over-inflated, so the only option is to become deflated
Setting up a circle of trust, So I bust a nut & smoke weed and go In-N-Out at night
Change my route, I just might, pull out my lyrics from the depot & bury you out of sight
Then figure out if you’re the dirty bitch who volunteers to go down south, I never shout
Unless I’m making cheese, but then again that’s all in my head, So I bend the bills
In my wallet I’m stacking that cash, spending an 1/8 of my cheese on hash
Daily I smoke, but I don’t run out of stash, every payday pays like a lottery cash
I get ready to smash, so cars clear the way ‘cuz I’m known to smash
I go to the trailer park and looks for some trash, so I can take her out, I might
As we get closer to the world’s end, I do what you can’t, ‘cuz I’m living life “WELL SPENT”
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lxpwcBVPfQU&feature=PlayList&p=DEA33B4BD1EECFFD&index=43
Eminem - ass like that Instrumental
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LMAO@ the instro
Lights still doing it big
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PROPS TO THE OG AG...
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done didit, darkxs 8)
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done didit, darkxs 8)
real talk