Delonte West Lyrics - Gangland - Chevy Woods

From the bottom to the top 

That mushy got to Harry Fraud 

Niggas hated, it was nothin', my pace cool 

They ain't let me get a piece, a day food 

Now they feed that big wreck machine comin' 

Actin' like I'm on somethin' mane, give a nigga nothin' 

Took my bath in the kitchen, now that's cheese 

Lord forgive him please, on both knees 

Big joints burnin', it's 20 more to go 

For niggas doin' 20 before they see parole 

I know the road ain't safe and still I choose to drive 

It's crazy baby so I don't recommend you ride 

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Motorcycle, guns on it, Delonte West 

Crap shooters 'round the table, please place your bets 

Small circle though, can't infiltrate 

From them whole pies, I've seen birthday cakes 

Motorcycles, guns on 'em, Delonte West 

Crap shooters 'round table, place your bets 

Sometimes when I look into your eyes 

The hurt and pain I see (I'm still smokin' baby) 

Makes me want to cry (red hot, old chili peppers) 

Get a whole lot of money, put the team on 

All about the dollar shit, that's my theme song 

Lookin' out the window, police chasin' 

Did it from the bottom up, statch from the basement 

Got a lot of questions that would never get answered 

But these money bags got a lot of shit in them, Pampers 

Respect come with loyalty, uh you just sayin' yes 

If it's wrong then it's wrong, shit I'm from the set 

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Motorcycles, guns on 'em, Delonte West 

Crap shooters 'round table, place your bets 

Don't be thick about it, just get acure 

Shit, I'm getting mine, you should be getting yours 

The same situation there for you 

Quiet to them boys, here is my lawyer 

Motorcycle, guns on it, Delonte West 

Crap shooters 'round table, place your bets 

Sometimes when I look into your eyes 

The hurt and pain I see makes me want to cry