Lyrics:
the light
And no one gave a shit
Not even the kids
He was already dead you see
Your body moved slow
And you're brain did too
Mind wrecked by drugs
Go Find
for your download link
I let Ja Rule when I murder ink
Murder pink, murder what you thought and what you think
This Queens prodigy is the product
get in another car accident
This time with your baby mother and
Kid and instead of dying
You end up being the only
One of them that lives what?
Yeah
Why do think I have this outrageous accent,
you silly king!
GALAHAD: What are you doing in England?
GUARD: Mind your own business!
ARTHUR: If you
up in
New York my whole life i would
Go to the block and hang out with
My home girls on the weekend
And then Monday through Friday I was
Having
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I
realized that would never be mine
So why'd you mention it
Because I didn't know that time
Second time at The Cutouts
Always said that's the one
This time I
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
the kitchen
A bunch of damn times
Hittin' while ya daughter do dishes
I'm out my damn mind if you not a fan, fine
But this clearly a decisive win
I got the type
he'd always worn it
In braids, but he never would again "It was
Time to start fitting in, get cleaned up
" he says of this decision "I
Was about to be
without me
I needed some time just to be away from you
Girl I'm brand new
But for real
Who's that new kid on the block
Who's that new kid on the block
them kids, sing this song, and we let em all know
See you all, in a year, when I'm making that dough
If you hate, you gone cry, when I finally blow
And I
Yeah
Hah
Yo
Ugh
Yeah
(Verse 1)
He went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
Yeah
Hah
Yo
Ugh
Yeah
(Verse 1)
He went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
)
And I run it (yeah! Blow) that's ironic
Liberation… Leader
Popular pie plant pictured here
Wile E coyote! Wile E coyote!
This shit make a nigga just
Here we go we gonna send this
One out to the old school
All these motherfuckers in the
Bronx, and Brooklyn, and Staten Island
Queens, and all
you
Can’t get the time back
It feels like people do everything in life
To get this BMW, this Benz, to get
This townhome, to get 25 kids exactly one
]
Yes I can
Yes I can
[ Kid ]
I'm never fessin, possessin the tools that it takes to rock
I think it's time for the new kid on the block
With
they spun the block twice
We hittin' the car
I don't give a fuck who in the car
When we spunt the first time
That was your fair warning
The Draco loud
know when I go pull this bitch out
You niggas better run
Run for your fuckin' life
Times when I was down
So I started stayin' up at night
Stayed away
But my lawyers told me settle this (settle this)
Even though it's bullshit (it's bullshit)
Kelly, protect your career
All these people in my ear
I
Let these words be your Earth and moon, you consume every message
As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression
And with that being said,
And one day Uncle Ronnie brought over this new but different
Music into the picture, and it become my new religion
(I remember it clearly, even today)
a true magician
And one day Uncle Ronnie brought over this new but different
Music into the picture, and it become my new religion
(I remember it
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