Lyrics:
One, two, three
From the old sod to the new land
We came over by the score
We cut the ties said goodbye
And closed the old world door
We settled
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
or Scot La Rock
But they can get bust
Get robbed, get dropped
I don't play around
Nor do I fuck around
And you can tell by the bodies that are
Leather Face 4
It's Payne
Wu-Tang in this motherfucker
Oh yeah, let's go
Sick and disgustin' let's quit the discussion
See I don't rap I tap
Who's fuckin you
We are not the same
Cause each other payne
And it so strange
Thats it's cause of you
Made me the man I am
I could never ever lose
been impressed by me
Just mess with me, that's the recipe
To get blessed from me
Repeat 1 (2x)
[MC Lyte] (Payne)
All that right there
(Keep
Chorus (Dyce Payne):
Ooooo... Oooo...caaaaah.... chhhhh...
Stamp (Homebwoi)
ch Homebwoi! Fi,Fi, Fi-Flame!
Chorus (Dyce Payne)
Life's what I made it.
on your radio
I stay by stroll though
Yeah you already know though
Here's to the here's to to the keys to the car
Here's to the place that we see that we
Cowboy Carter
Time to strike a match and
Light up this juke joint
One-one-one by one, you hang them high
Your hands are steady and you sleep
and I'm finishing
Hooks caught up and I'm done fishing
Max Payne bout kill em again
I already told you none of you niggas are my friends
I have none I don't
'm surrounded by squeal muh'fuckas like you?
But real niggas don't fret 'cause the number one crew
R to the O to the C comin' true
All I need
Rocawear
'm surrounded by squeal muh'fuckas like you?
But real niggas don't fret 'cause the number one crew
R to the O to the C comin' true
All I need
Rocawear
in Payne
You pussy niggas need to change y'all name
Im the only thirty two
Alot of niggas screaming three but me i'm the only one a hundred proof
let a spark go
Got that big AR-Ab, I'm in the Dark Lo
Bumpin' Lik Moss, I pull up, then I park slow
Bananas and pineapples, nigga, no Kevin Hart
Name's Jaguar I hunt vermin
Show up at your door like Richard Sherman
My mind is a burden
R.I.P to the GOAT Steve Irwin
Caught a bitch, shellder,
on the front and UFOs are real
I sat in the mothership with a blunt
Payne - I'm inexplicably great
The dispensary got me high
As the penitentiary gates
Press so
Chorus (Dyce Payne):
Okay, Versace on me like a boss lit. Okay, them diamonds all water like a faucet. I got the whole squad with me and they're all
Oh fuck, the police are after me
I really thought that I was gonna get away scot-free
All I did was animal trafficking
To be honest it wasn't that
our principles,
Though none of us know so far
What they really are.
Our duty to the nation,
It's only fair to state,
Lies not I pro-creation
But
our principles,
Though none of us know so far
What they really are.
Our duty to the nation,
It's only fair to state,
Lies not I pro-creation
But
our principles,
Though none of us know so far
What they really are.
Our duty to the nation,
It's only fair to state,
Lies not I pro-creation
But
our principles,
Though none of us know so far
What they really are.
Our duty to the nation,
It's only fair to state,
Lies not I pro-creation
But
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
box
I'll break his head
With a .50 cal like i'm Max Payne
We the talk off the town
I don't play around
Won't say you a clown
You started a war
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