Lyrics:
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray
endless night
Chorus
I'm breaking through the shadows, I'm finding my way out out
I won't be held down, I won't be filled with doubt no doubt
I'll rise
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
'em layin 'em
All up off in a the coffin
Ready to fade 'em
To buck or to shoot with the twelve gauge eruptions
Creep out your seat would ya we come
'em layin 'em
All up off in a the coffin
Ready to fade 'em
To buck or to shoot with the twelve gauge eruptions
Creep out your seat would ya we come
this
Is what she finds degrading: to work day
And night to get those features down
To make actual magic and to make it come
Out in full articulation,
Smoke on the water
But burning down
You know
They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky Claude was running in and out
a day
Once a day all day long
And once a night from dusk till dawn
The only time I wish you weren't gone
Is once a day every day all day long
I'm so glad
never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled
I hate to see a homie fade out
But there's no way to elevate down
It's hard to let a good thing go
Yeah, but I need great now
Stagnant isn't where I
I hate to see a homie fade out
But there's no way to elevate down
It's hard to let a good thing go
Yeah, but I need great now
Stagnant isn't where I
Keep planting to find out which one grows
It's a secret no one knows
It's a secret no one knows
(Repeat Chorus)
In an mmm bop they're gone. In an mmm
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
view
This shit like a movie in a theater near you
120 now, I feel like OJ
(The cops are gonna get us)
No they won't, everything'll be okay
Swerve
majestic than an actress (uh, bitch bitch bitch)
'Round these parts my dogs be barkin'
My driveway's where your Mom be parkin' (fuh)
Spend my days
To (Rage Against Machine)'s while listening
To (The Eagles) pass us by
This (Romance) is more, than (Chemicals) inside our pores
So will you be my secret
young niggas come on baby
We finna go to my little hotel and shit
Ha ha, to see if you can fade me, feel me?
Hey, don't trip of the 'B' word
That's just
wouldn't come out
Cause I had her pinned by her throat to the ground
So we could have fun without makin a sound
My name is Billy Loomis
Do you know why I do
me and you girl its gone be our little secret
Tell that boy you're bout to go out with your home girl
Then come to me and I can treat you like my
the Wolf, ''make my day''.
''Come on, cut it out'', snarled the Wolf, ''you're askin' for trouble,
Punk''. But Billy the Bird just kept on harassing him.
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