Lyrics:
Hovercrafts cause we fly
Q Gang 'til I die
Pyramid on my eye
Button up on my chest
(?) chain on top, no tie
While I'm choppin' up this thai food
Young Del
Idle
SECOND BROTHER: Michael Palin
Scene 1
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[clop clop]
ARTHUR: Whoa there!
[clop clop]
GUARD #1: Halt! Who goes there?
ARTHUR: It is I
I looked down in there
It was was only a dream, I knew
I knew it was new
It was only a dream
I knew it was true
I die
Things come true
I die
They do
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
Care if you die" challange
Live from the Wire but I reside in the A
You admire the attire, I am sighin' today
No Jaden but I'm Lord Raiden
Show you with
'll dismiss you
The second you listen, the second I got you
I swear to god I'm
The reincarnated Young Sinatra
Visualizing the realism of life and actuality
with it out of face or I'm breaking it it
Right from the basement I'm aiming for
Effort
Effort
Effort
Strive
Effort
Effort
Til we die
Effort
Effort
cheers to the good ones
The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
They say The good die young
The good die young
The good die young
For
to be solved
I got a lot on my heart, scorn the weary
Never believin' no woman
'cause bitches lie on the frequent
Live and die by this gun
Niggas ain't
be without ya
I just wanna lay by your side
I wanna see love through your eyes
Tonight, just you and I
For all my life
'Til the day I die
Oh, oh
gettin' me by
Forever live, and I multiply, survived by thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they comin' with slugs
Peep the whole scene
gettin' me by
Forever live, and I multiply, survived by thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they comin' with slugs
Peep the whole scene
Motherfucker I don’t wanna die young
I don’t wanna die young
I don’t wanna die young
I don’t wanna die young
(Uh)
I don’t wanna die young
I don’t
When I come back, that's it
You see a flash in the sky, it's that nigga, I
When I land, you wack niggas die
And your casket is your last hit
You wack
With the Master Gee it's all the way live
At the age of six I was a picking up sticks
Rapping to the beat my stick was fixed
At the age of seven I was
you die by your own hand
As a suicide, you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every
you die by your own hand
As a suicide, you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every
With the Master Gee it's all the way live
At the age of six I was a picking up sticks
Rapping to the beat my stick was fixed
At the age of seven I was
a ghetto nigga's lullabye
A seven-deuce full of niggaz goes by
Thought I was trippin the second time they rolled, by
Recognized the plates, the faces
second mil and I ain't talkin' lunch boy
Glock 30 ridin' dirty in this tuck boy
'Cause I could treat you like a prison get you touched boy
No homo
Before I
horny and motherfuckers die
Never turn your back on the game
I'll be letting off shot's
'til this shit change, i live the Thug Life
Yeah watch them
So if a nigga kill me, hope he mean it
I just hope I die for a reason
They probably won't miss me 'til they need me
Have problems with admittin'
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
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