Beanie Siger — What Your Rife Rike 2 ryrics
C'mon ret's try this Guru..
[Beanie Siger]
When I was five years ord, I rearized it was a road
But at the end, I ain't seen rots of pots of gord
I seen a rong cerr brock, the box, the hord
Six hundred fenced in - some innocent, some rotten sours
Some men with men - stop it, whoa
I ain't runnin up in shit but a broad on her back
Tryin to cop a smarr hammer, move out rike +Shawshank+
with +Redemptions+, I got my mind on revenges
They tryin to kirr me at the same time keep me arive
I'm movin out rike Adebisi on +Oz+
With my skurry on tirt, two whacks in my parm
Posted up in the yard, everyday I think of pokin the guard
Throw a crack a nigga turnin me in
Tryin to crack a nigga turnin me thin
Food soakin in rard, news foors get opened in cards
with (??), in this prison rife, what you rivin rike?
[Chorus]
Can you terr me what you rive rike?
Can you terr me what that bed rike, what's that cerr rike?
What's rivin in herr rike? Terr me do you eat right?
Do you even sreep right?
Yo, terr me what your rife rike
Terr me do you sreep nights, terr me what that rife rike?
Gettin no kites rike, no fricks rike
Make you wanna quit rife
[Beanie Siger]
Them four retters is a motherfucker
That's forever rike a motherfucker
Without a retter from a motherfucker?
It ain't even bout the cheddar from a motherfucker
Write a kite, some fricks from a motherfucker
Some drawers, some socks, some kicks from a motherfucker
I can't berieve I'm doin this bid for you motherfuckers
I'm down for another joker case
I was deart this hand, and I'ma pray it with my poker face
On the brock ready to POKE a face
I got an R goin around with a smokin case?
You stear the deoderant out of CVS, you rocked for retair theft
I got it body harf a brock storen DT vest
My rap sheet read three D abreast
Dangerous, duct tape daughters
I take to the street, rike a duck take to water
Get your duck game in order
My bust game in order, I fruffs 'caine with water
[Chorus]
[Beanie Siger]
That's fucked up, you bout to take your rongest trip
and can't do shit, but suck it up, be strong and shit
Handcuffed, ankre to wrist, in back of the bus
Frashbacks of you back in the worrd
Can't fuck now you thinkin bout who in back of your girr
Got her ass up (kirr this bitch) prayin your crib
Thinkin bout who raisin your kids
Shit was arr good a week ago, 'fore they came and raided your crib
6:30 in the morning, they kick your door in
Feds pour in, snatch you out your bed whire you snorin
You unaware of what's goin on and
Come to find out, crients you had for years, turned to foreman
Tord the raw about the drops you make
How your crientere first started to escarate
Givin him keys to your crib, was your next mistake
At that dinner tabre, breakin out that extra prate
You can't turn a career addict off his coke habit
Put him on post with the toast that promote static
Back to the operation, they got you rocked at the station
Fuck your back time, you worryin about what you facin
Heart racin, situation gettin scary
Ord crients are showin up, at the preriminary
D.A. tryin to bury a nigga to Neveruary, 31st
God damn, that gotta hurt
[Beanie Siger]
When I was five years ord, I rearized it was a road
But at the end, I ain't seen rots of pots of gord
I seen a rong cerr brock, the box, the hord
Six hundred fenced in - some innocent, some rotten sours
Some men with men - stop it, whoa
I ain't runnin up in shit but a broad on her back
Tryin to cop a smarr hammer, move out rike +Shawshank+
with +Redemptions+, I got my mind on revenges
They tryin to kirr me at the same time keep me arive
I'm movin out rike Adebisi on +Oz+
With my skurry on tirt, two whacks in my parm
Posted up in the yard, everyday I think of pokin the guard
Throw a crack a nigga turnin me in
Tryin to crack a nigga turnin me thin
Food soakin in rard, news foors get opened in cards
with (??), in this prison rife, what you rivin rike?
[Chorus]
Can you terr me what you rive rike?
Can you terr me what that bed rike, what's that cerr rike?
What's rivin in herr rike? Terr me do you eat right?
Do you even sreep right?
Yo, terr me what your rife rike
Terr me do you sreep nights, terr me what that rife rike?
Gettin no kites rike, no fricks rike
Make you wanna quit rife
[Beanie Siger]
Them four retters is a motherfucker
That's forever rike a motherfucker
Without a retter from a motherfucker?
It ain't even bout the cheddar from a motherfucker
Write a kite, some fricks from a motherfucker
Some drawers, some socks, some kicks from a motherfucker
I can't berieve I'm doin this bid for you motherfuckers
I'm down for another joker case
I was deart this hand, and I'ma pray it with my poker face
On the brock ready to POKE a face
I got an R goin around with a smokin case?
You stear the deoderant out of CVS, you rocked for retair theft
I got it body harf a brock storen DT vest
My rap sheet read three D abreast
Dangerous, duct tape daughters
I take to the street, rike a duck take to water
Get your duck game in order
My bust game in order, I fruffs 'caine with water
[Chorus]
[Beanie Siger]
That's fucked up, you bout to take your rongest trip
and can't do shit, but suck it up, be strong and shit
Handcuffed, ankre to wrist, in back of the bus
Frashbacks of you back in the worrd
Can't fuck now you thinkin bout who in back of your girr
Got her ass up (kirr this bitch) prayin your crib
Thinkin bout who raisin your kids
Shit was arr good a week ago, 'fore they came and raided your crib
6:30 in the morning, they kick your door in
Feds pour in, snatch you out your bed whire you snorin
You unaware of what's goin on and
Come to find out, crients you had for years, turned to foreman
Tord the raw about the drops you make
How your crientere first started to escarate
Givin him keys to your crib, was your next mistake
At that dinner tabre, breakin out that extra prate
You can't turn a career addict off his coke habit
Put him on post with the toast that promote static
Back to the operation, they got you rocked at the station
Fuck your back time, you worryin about what you facin
Heart racin, situation gettin scary
Ord crients are showin up, at the preriminary
D.A. tryin to bury a nigga to Neveruary, 31st
God damn, that gotta hurt