Gorilla Zoe - Lost(Instrumental) video free download

James Johnson

Lost on da road ,rollin thru the stop lightz avoidin bich made niccaz,and duckin demcop lightz..)Letme tell u whut my block like..Got purp ,got white ,got pillz that they pop rightin front of you without sprite...DIZ GAME I LOCKTYTE..displayit when I wannagoing,going going,goner when I hit it.ITS A HOMER...

Prince Vegeta

Yup keep posting lyrics, we really are reading them. :/

J.A.Y.E The Homicidal

League of the ConfusedTrapped in the Rat RaceThat's why I do me and be on that Paper ChaseGoin' in circlesMakin' it clearSome people can't just fulfill their true purpose down hereLife of the VicesWay of the SinTryin' to make it a harder world we live inGreed and AvericeAre rewarded with painShowin' off what's true is how you stay in the gameLove Life and LoyaltyPeace and SelflessnessFuck all of that hype about being selfishNo niggas are true nowJust a bunch wankstersTryin' their hardest to pretend that their gangstersPoverty's unfairSays those who are confusedBut help will come to those who good will chooseGetting the collard greensTo give to the worldNot spending it on lap dances from every girlI no longer lost nowI found the true wayThis is how every true nigga lives every day

J.A.Y.E The Homicidal

Trippin' and Sippin'Just taking a quick hitDon't say I'm blind but I can not see for shitThis just like LimboOr PurgatoryStranded, but that's just my life story

Trayon Wooard

Check I went hard

Devante Jackson

Im lost would you please come find meIm blindedAnd honestlyI could see this from a mile awayIm high everydayTaking off like up up and awayTrust me you dont want that gatlin' to spray

marlena robinson

somebody call DA DJ, tellem make it replay, crusin down DA freeway, Im lost in DA fuckin daysalil bullshit

Kel Bel

One Two Buckle That Fool, He's Fucking With Me, If He's Fucking With YouHillwood To My Bones, To My Chromozomes Got 2 44's So Im Not Home AlonePush a Pencil Like A Stone On A Saturday Night I Choke a hoe From My Tow Like Im Grabbing The MicThey Bought Me A Used Dirt Bike A Year Later It Was Used To Serve WhiteGhetto Bird On Top Of Us,punk ass Officers Mad Cause My Closet Full Of Guns & NauticasRocking Up Duckies,For Fiends And Jumbies Got More Cheese Than Chuckies,And Get My weed From UgliesI'ts All Lovely,Just Bought A Pitbull Puppy That's Guaranteed To Make Me A Shit Full Of MoneyMan I Just Couldn't Study,In School I Was Nervous So I Left I can't even Write In Cursive.And Im Going Live,Liver Than The Rest, I Told My Mom While Im Lock Take It As A TestUp In Garza West Smokin On A Skinny SquareThree More And I believe I Can Get Me ThereIll Be Home Soon I Promise That, I Be Trippin Cause Now They Say My Daughter Rap7 Years Old (Im 8 Now Dad),They Say She Real Cold, She My Muthafuckin Life For Real DowLord Knows That He Got Me Here For A Reason, What It Is I don't Know But Yo Boy Breathin,They Dint Kill Me So Now Them hoes Gotta Feel Me, I Been Slangin Since I Got Kicked Out Of Milby Last Ten Years Been A Cold Jungle, In The Streets Sellin Dope To My Own UncleBorn Thug They Gon Hate Me Till Im Bagged Up, Im My Casket I'll Probally Still Be Handcuffed.I Come From The Slums,Southside Houston, Changed To Screwston,The Day Screwed Moved OnAnd I Miss Em,Wish I Could Hug And Kiss Em, He Was Asking For Help But No One Would Listen Reminisim Acting Like A Fool At Roxy, Jealouse Niggaz Looking But Refuse To Box MeI don't Blame Em Dow,I Would Jump On Stage And Flow, And Holla Fuck The Police And The RadioThey can't Stop Me,But Certainly Them hoes Can Try, I Started Dope House Back When I Was Smoking FryIn The Penn I Just Wish I Had One Made, I Swear To GOD these hoes Hate To See Us PaidJust Made Mix-Bread With Roastbeef Got My Boy Pullin Meat Out His Gold TeethOn The Mic I Destroy Any Earthaleen,What Do You See In My Hood, I See Gangstas Everywhere Everry wherrreSPM

Kel Bel

What Do You See In My Hood, I See Gangstas Everywhere Everry wherrreOne Two Buckle That Fool, He's Fucking With Me, If He's Fucking With YouHillwood To My Bones, To My Chromozomes Got 2 44's So Im Not Home AlonePush a Pencil Like A Stone On A Saturday Night I Choke a hoe From My Tow Like Im Grabbing The MicThey Bought Me A Used Dirt Bike A Year Later It Was Used To Serve WhiteGhetto Bird On Top Of Us,punk ass Officers Mad Cause My Closet Full Of Guns & NauticasRocking Up Duckies,For Fiends And Jumbies Got More Cheese Than Chuckies,And Get My weed From UgliesI'ts All Lovely,Just Bought A Pitbull Puppy That's Guaranteed To Make Me A Shit Full Of MoneyMan I Just Couldn't Study,In School I Was Nervous So I Left I can't even Write In Cursive.And Im Going Live,Liver Than The Rest, I Told My Mom While Im Lock Take It As A TestUp In Garza West Smokin On A Skinny SquareThree More And I believe I Can Get Me ThereIll Be Home Soon I Promise That, I Be Trippin Cause Now They Say My Daughter Rap7 Years Old (Im 8 Now Dad),They Say She Real Cold, She My Muthafuckin Life For Real DowLord Knows That He Got Me Here For A Reason, What It Is I don't Know But Yo Boy Breathin,They Dint Kill Me So Now Them hoes Gotta Feel Me, I Been Slangin Since I Got Kicked Out Of Milby Last Ten Years Been A Cold Jungle, In The Streets Sellin Dope To My Own UncleBorn Thug They Gon Hate Me Till Im Bagged Up, Im My Casket I'll Probally Still Be Handcuffed.I Come From The Slums,Southside Houston, Changed To Screwston,The Day Screwed Moved OnAnd I Miss Em,Wish I Could Hug And Kiss Em, He Was Asking For Help But No One Would Listen Reminisim Acting Like A Fool At Roxy, Jealouse Niggaz Looking But Refuse To Box MeI don't Blame Em Dow,I Would Jump On Stage And Flow, And Holla Fuck The Police And The RadioThey can't Stop Me,But Certainly Them hoes Can Try, I Started Dope House Back When I Was Smoking FryIn The Penn I Just Wish I Had One Made, I Swear To GOD these hoes Hate To See Us PaidJust Made Mix-Bread With Roastbeef Got My Boy Pullin Meat Out His Gold TeethOn The Mic I Destroy Any Earthaleen,

Kel Bel

What Do You See In My Hood, I See Gangstas Everywhere Everry wherrreOne Two Buckle That Fool, He's Fucking With Me, If He's Fucking With YouHillwood To My Bones, To My Chromozomes Got 2 44's So Im Not Home AlonePush a Pencil Like A Stone On A Saturday Night I Choke a hoe From My Tow Like Im Grabbing The MicThey Bought Me A Used Dirt Bike A Year Later It Was Used To Serve WhiteGhetto Bird On Top Of Us,punk ass Officers Mad Cause My Closet Full Of Guns & NauticasRocking Up Duckies,For Fiends And Jumbies Got More Cheese Than Chuckies,And Get My weed From UgliesI'ts All Lovely,Just Bought A Pitbull Puppy That's Guaranteed To Make Me A Shit Full Of MoneyMan I Just Couldn't Study,In School I Was Nervous So I Left I can't even Write In Cursive.And Im Going Live,Liver Than The Rest, I Told My Mom While Im Lock Take It As A TestUp In Garza West Smokin On A Skinny SquareThree More And I believe I Can Get Me ThereIll Be Home Soon I Promise That, I Be Trippin Cause Now They Say My Daughter Rap7 Years Old (Im 8 Now Dad),They Say She Real Cold, She My Muthafuckin Life For Real DowLord Knows That He Got Me Here For A Reason, What It Is I don't Know But Yo Boy Breathin,They Dint Kill Me So Now Them hoes Gotta Feel Me, I Been Slangin Since I Got Kicked Out Of Milby Last Ten Years Been A Cold Jungle, In The Streets Sellin Dope To My Own UncleBorn Thug They Gon Hate Me Till Im Bagged Up, Im My Casket I'll Probally Still Be Handcuffed.I Come From The Slums,Southside Houston, Changed To Screwston,The Day Screwed Moved OnAnd I Miss Em,Wish I Could Hug And Kiss Em, He Was Asking For Help But No One Would Listen Reminisim Acting Like A Fool At Roxy, Jealouse Niggaz Looking But Refuse To Box MeI don't Blame Em Dow,I Would Jump On Stage And Flow, And Holla Fuck The Police And The RadioThey can't Stop Me,But Certainly Them hoes Can Try, I Started Dope House Back When I Was Smoking FryIn The Penn I Just Wish I Had One Made, I Swear To GOD these hoes Hate To See Us PaidJust Made Mix-Bread With Roastbeef Got My Boy Pullin Meat Out His Gold TeethOn The Mic I Destroy Any Earthaleen, My New Song Called pussy meat In Burger King.

joshuA maxwell

this shit hard

Nick Moncivais

THAT NIGGA DONT LOOK LIKE ICE CUBE

Devontrez Jackson

thoughts in my mind ..got feeling real suicidal...im lookin at the money like it my idol...im so hot i am a fire fighter...imma swagger provider yea sell my old swag ...yo new chick dont even compare to the last 1 that i had ....Im faded and im also jaded ....Im not even a rapper and im still overated...this is not a rap it is jus a conversation...when step in my city its like u steping in a nation...im getting to the money and i still have little patents..imma doc so i gotta check on my patents

OfficialChasa .TV

Checkk Out Tha MIX Idid On MY PAGE ... Iss Called 2A.M. #TOO SMOOTH .

bornandraisednorcal

Sippin away on uh brick a day, prometh in ma chest, gotta nigga at his best sippin on that aktivist got me stressed free, in the city of trees, im talkin bout that sac Strictly About Cash cars,clothes, and hoes, 24's or them Dayton Vogues the homeboyz chevy, riddin them hunnit spokez, Me and my amigos with high egos, pullin bad bitches with the sexy sicos, this my depot, search and destroy each hoe here baby, sip on sum lean promethizine and codiene got me feeling loaded, feel like im floatin.

Dat lukasko

is that the real lyrics? if not gj man i dig it!

Bee Beep

FIE SHIT

DaBoiJrazy10

i-i-i can get ya top baked like beanz,get up on my level hoe,i be choosing bitches like inty myny moe,harder then a gym flo...my topz bendz like limbo,i swear he's hot like venus core,i just had my b1tches replaced..like a broken door,yea i hear haterz,have my team shred ya spot,like white printed paper,i told her i eat tha pussy now, then save it later...meanwhile back to da paper

Demarius Ivey

sy it slow

Demarius Ivey

all i no is balling cash out et dha mall n exclusive hoes stay calling..walling on my ball n dumbie block fenesing ni dem nigga lookin fallen

Pastor Troy

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