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Serenade My Life

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Serenade My Life

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Intro:

[gonzoe]

Yeah, ritzy, world

Sing with me

Bounce with me

Rock with me

Come on (come on)

Come on (come on)

One time, uh

For ya mind

Verse 1:

[gonzoe]

Hot hennesy

Out of plastic cups

I be vint to fuck up

Since they call my first nut

Never drivin' up

Stand up the world with two curl grim codiacs

Platinum raised hell till we fall the saint

For my soldiers

We outnumbers and get closer

Stay numb, yuk

For path of world, full close-up

Outlaw I smart the enemy and never choke up

Listen to them old niggas shut the fuck up

And soaked up

Break down the gang who fucked us

No trust, keep 'em raildust, you ain't got nuts

I livin' this, playin' emotionless

Skinny kiss

If you crossed me

Motherfucker please remember to

Chorus: 2x

[gonzoe]

Serenade my life

Come on world, sing with me

My life ain't what it seems to be

Dreams went up smoke and hennesy

Seems to stuck

The world just ain't feelin' me

Verse 2:

[e.d.i]

He was a

Lost soul, huh

Lost and not knowin'

Young nigga born to be a king

The wouldn't know it

Golden child

Born wild as a chubby

Can't work

The public lose

It's time for a brooze

He never knew no better

Attended to motivate 'em

His mom couldn't take 'em

Allah couldn't break 'em

Shakin', hell nah

He sayin' fuck y'all fools

Drinkin' deuce-deuce, sittin' flame with .22

Slippin' you lose

He moved the crips on the fools

About the bubble

Nah, he ain't nothing but trouble

Struggle, to the early years

So you know we shared plenty tears

Got a heart out of fear

And now he out of there

His bigger clubber was big time

Did time

In bout fact, major and now they both got paper

Outlawz, souls, cold dusted killers

Real niggas on a mission for years

Picture (yeah)

Would it fly there's a gang of (? )

It's the dealer

Real niggas come up and die quicker

Just to much for the world

Step to the riches stay true

You left to early, all so I serenade you

Chorus 2x

Verse 3:

[young noble]

We goin' noise and a nominee

And holla and robberies

In alley's of cali,

Till the projects in new jersey

In a cent, urban to all

All my niggas in jersey servin' perfect

Gonna let y'all miss own this circus

I know it's worth it

And i'ma like to be on the outlaw combat

Go got guns it's more mohammed

See, hear me all

(? )

I be the nigga that doin' starkest

Black out like holly park

But will the body count stop

Can't talk to the cops

Cause I'm starin' at his glock

Pistol patience

Told me if my brain it'll lace me

Grandma told me

If I claim, they will chase me

I'm gettin older, gotta be smarter than that

Sharper with the gat, hold off

They wanna hear fuller than strap

Pullin' 'em back

In my coma

My man lost his brother

Had a dream seen of bustin' out the roof

For the stolen land rover

Them niggas wanna die like a soldier (soldier)

Watch your step (nigga)

Verse 4:

[gonzoe]

Nigga, it's young ritzy

Word, fuck y'all nigga

Crazy, outlaw, sinice

Nobody else

I wish I never knew you

I see right through you

My cash is right

I might lose you

Dub tape

Causin boo-boo

Not trippin' to the fact

No love

Just regarded the blueprints

And went back, fuck a contract

You scared of combat

Ritzy outlaw tips

With that fuck shit

Would you clutch this

We outlaw clips

Mo' niggas got banged

Let that brain thank

And my rap feel like the dopegame

Sinice society, pick up chains

I never go back, to nothing

With a matter round the table

Clean triple of the moneymachine

Go click back

10 stash of gangstas

20 sacks of thugs

That's quickly from the crips and bloods

Yeah that's my fantasy

God queer me

Pac brievin' on

Come here, you hear me

Uh, homeboy with the big toys

Who could pull a strang

Fuck shit and make a lil' noise

Outlawz

Outro:

[e.d.i]

Yeah you focus on something

[gonzoe]

Fuck y'all

This's for the world

Kill me first

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