Lyrics:
walk don't record me
I give you da sauce gotta bring me a portion
We givin' free bodies turn babies to orphans
We still onna court who gone stop me from
on dudes
We only stressing your moves cuz Your message is rude
You used to chew the leaders out for neglecting all people
Now you support supreme courts That
wars one of New York deploys
Made Orphan Annies like all the families court destroys
It's the elder man, sold things pray I never sell again
Son
steal my shit get a lawsuit
Might make your daughter an orphan
You know we swimming with dolphins
My favourite car is a Aston
Gun at your face ain’t no
that I murk-'em
I promise
I draw on your face like a artist
The bigger he is then the harder he falling
I got on the court and been cooking like harden
I
Quarter past three [sic] on lime street
I got whipped right offa my feet
Didn't realize that I'd been caught
Till I found myself in the county court
'mr
on Lime Street
I got whipped right offa my feet
Didn't realize that I'd been caught
till I found myself in the County Court
'Mr Judge,' I said, 'Won't you
I'm talkin 'bout my penis
Got a condo on Venus
We ballin' on the court but
We ain't got a subpeona
I'm fuckin' bad bitches, ask Venus and Serena
Add
redemption
This is how my shipwrecked soul catches wind again
This is how the orphan in me finds a home at last
It's in your presence, your courts, your
H-E double T-O, might just see foes
And then bust that heat
And keep that on the D-low 'cause
I don't wanna sit in court
For twelve months on a spree
eye
The company I keep is not corporate enough
Child rebel soldier, you ain't orphan enugh
A rapper turned trapper couldn't morph into us
But
an organ
Thank God mama couldn't afford the abortion
The loneliest orphan
I flipped my misfortune and grown me a fortune
My Rollie is scorchin'
Them
the streets yea they raised me like a orphan
In the streets yea it’s shady it’s too much commotion
Stood the same me and i showed no emotion
If it’s about
splattered across the driveway
On payday Friday
Im sicker than the damn eviction notice
That You noticed
The same day as the court date
& just got to court
love here. orphans rome, doing their best at keeping faith above fear
With exploring drones hovering, gloves, gear, who's steering the humvee from
Bloods everywhere you lay, but ain't no blood in my filet
Hit the court, shoot the DA, treat beef like USDA
OMW to your trap (blap) now I'll be on my way
of a pathetic orphan
Endless sores and reservoir of extension cords in dresser drawers
And deadbolts on the bedroom doors
And sexual torture kits kept in
forever, ever
I got ya back forever, ever
I hit the lot with them racks on me
I went to court with that pack on me
I had that weed and that molly on me
I
sneaker soles on ball courts
I'm all [?] to civilise the savages on all fours
With shit you never thought of
The fucking phlegm I cough up is more rough
Though the print be hella fine
All you pussies horse shit
I'm going morbid
I'm berserk in the court finna treat you like the orphans
Fucking with my spot
Uh
It was stomach aches, heart breaks
Warrants off the missed court dates
Diamonds in my mouth look like some sorbet
And we keep that ACP that's for
in anarchy just watch the children play
The system creates it's enemy to grab our throats
At the end of the day
We're drifting orphans of a vile
could chip in on the sac with my man
Ghetto clinics give dirty abortions and then
Evil scientists pass out pills
And cut foreskins
Cut off like orphans in
I'm drunk as hell laughing, stumbling out the court
They dumping them by the park, that's something I'm not involved
The sweet sounds of the street
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