Losin' Weight (featuring Prodigy) (feat. Prodigy)

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Why I feel like I'm losin' weight
 Why I ain't got no money, less I'm movin' weight
 Why my life depend on what I'm ma do today
 Why I can't move away
 It's just you and me, without the scrutiny
 Bitches screwin' me, two and three truancies
 Four shots, one toolie G, one uliogy
 My mother and girl is smothered in pearls
 Before a nigga under the world
 When I was eleven got the truly dict
 My uncle pulled me to the side
 And he schooled me quick, told me son gooey, shit
 You can't get paid in a earth this big, you worthless kid
 Niggaz don't deserve to live, go and get a motherfucker
 If he murder kids, bottle up carbohydrates and preservatives
 He got hit up that same night
 Ever since my dough, my flow, and my hoe game been tight
 Puns of pearls, yo tounge will twirl, listen here
 Booger bear, I'll have you up in hooker gear, I swear, I was doin'
 Lex persuin', niggas wired like Western Union
 Short like next to Ewing, head for truant, his set was ruined
 Phony checks was fluent, listen hear me out
 I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
 Where the sun don't rise, but the rain don't stop
 The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop
 Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop
 Every month you change yo locks, change yo spots
 Get a little smart, want to change yo tops
 Rearrange yo rocks, you got a gang of friends, money
 You got Ben's arrangin' money, yeah Ben's arrangin' money
 But if I get knocked, I ain't got no bail
 But I come on the weekend, from Pablo's jail
 See I came a long way that's livin' the wrong way
 That's sniffin' the po-na, that's sippin' the cog-na, hey
 You wanna be a star, you have ya own day
 Where they play ball, drink and get buzzed
 Reminiscin' on what a good kid he was
 I don't know what happened, all he did is what he loved
 That's when you opposin' me, killa get the rosary
 Fuck this rap shit, I'll die for mine, motherfucker
 Why I feel like I'm losin' weight
 Why I ain't got no money, If I'm movin' weight
 Why my life depend on what I'mma do today
 Why I can't move away
 It's just you and me, without the scrutiny
 Bitches screwin' me, two and three truancies
 Four shots, one toolie G, one uliogy
 Make sure my mother and girl is smothered in pearls
 Before a nigga under the world
 I'm around y'all, it's goin' down y'all
 Murder rap, clown niggas back down y'all
 Straight like that, y'all niggas fuck around yo
 Bandana P, blow thirds, the four take you on all fours
 Thug shit, I keep a beamed out fifth
 Is you fiend out bitch, catch a gleamed bullet
 I live the street life ya heard, guns money and birds
 Get dead armed and dead on ya jewels and pearls
 Where I was placed, put between the wrong style thun
 Capital P, you know what's the outcome
 'Bout some, but never put out the stout guns
 Don't let ya mouth get you in some shit ya legs run from
 For all the killa's and the hundred dollar hoes
 Who real check me out though
 The most ill, more drama than Denzel
 More liver than the park fights at Sunny Carson
 Me and Killa Cam, live at the carbon
 it's crazy, niggas throwin' they shit
 And niggaz flashin' crazy
 Why I feel like I'm losin' weight
 Why I ain't got no money, if I'm movin' weight
 Why my life depend on what I'mma do today
 Why I can't move away
 It's just you and me, without the scrutiny
 Bitches screwin' me, two and three truancies
 Four shots, one toolie G, one uliogy
 My sure mother and girl is smothered in pearls
 Before a nigga under the world
 Why I feel like I'm losin' weight
 Why I ain't got no money, less I'm movin' weight
 Why my life depend on what I'mma do today
 Why I can't move away
 It's just you and me, without the scrutiny
 Bitches screwin' me, two and three truancies
 Four shots, one toolie G, one uliogy
 Make sure my mother and girl is smothered in pearls
 Before a nigga under the world
 

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Duration
03:54
Key
1
Tempo
90 BPM

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