Lyrics:
become
(Olhe agora o que você se tornou)
A poor being destroyed by insanity
(Um pobre ser destruído pela insanidade)
I have a question:
(Eu tenho uma
know how we do
Mic check, I walk around the streets with a black TEC-9
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best type
Yuh canʼt par par par with me
Evil forces a war with me
But none ah dem canʼt talk to me
When I reach the top
Everybody wan a piece ah this
God
but I do it so well
I'm half the reason these games even sell
Don't call me evil, I'm just out for myself!
"Don't get me started on Sonic
That hedgehog
time keep ticking and going by everybody living their own life but i'm still stuck in my own mind and i feel like it's a gold mine gotta find that one
outdone by the alpha
Proud but now about to meet my downfall
If I don't allow in the power of powers
Know that I'm bout to speak a little bit louder
No
at times get hard
If I was saved by the truth why would I ever flauge
I was feeling kinda cold & if I died i know you'll spit me out
Living water running
Shawty wanna lay by me
We live in a world full of evil
One reason I stick by my people
I told you I got me a plan, this for the fam
Run it up 'till we
looking Deebo
Fuck your mind they want you evil
Lock you up then where the key go
Bridge worlds to get walked on
I pop off they try to pop me
I hit
thuggish minds turned out by the street
I couldn't see it while I was outside slangin my rocks
servin' death to my people, commitin the ultimate evil
All the shit I should be hung for, and probably killed for saying
And I probably will, but not until the day I pop a pill again
Like chopping 'til I'm
with that, don't fuck with that
Rerock tucked inside his sock, he smokin', ain't sellin' that shit
Pop 'em, and we make 'em smell that bitch, the law
the art of hip hop
And most of them developed from the snap crackle and pop
The first was the usage of an actual band,
The second was a drum machine made by
(My phone go chirp)
(My phone go chirp) yeah, yeah, what's up?
(My phone go chirp)
(My phone go chirp) um, I'm still, I'm still recording
(My
don't really ever change
Some things, um, they don't really ever change
I ain't got no time to waste, It's a dream chasing life for me
So you can stay by
Hydraulics on the 'lac, I pop and whooly that
Now we got enough toys to knock the city back
Beef and broccoli fitted cap, he's the rockiest in rap
They
With a devil flow that will
Pop your rosary beeds
I from where bitches that know
About cooking up coke
Bring ever gram back and keep
Heat by the twat
they thinking how we get this far?
We was just down by three and they thought we took a loss
They couldn't deem me like Earl Boykins, I'm sticking soft
Be my amigo, eat my burrito
You a fuckin' seagull, up in Francisco
I'm up in a Regal, still in my pea coat
Murder's what she wrote, this is mo' evil
thuggish minds turned out by the street
I couldn't see it while I was outside slangin my rocks
servin' death to my people, commitin the ultimate evil
a mansion, but I'm still in hoods
Not like Trayvon, J's on
Khaki shorts with a red tee like I will and could
I can conceal it my permits say
If evil
like fuckin explorers
Evil like the auras and correners, holding foreign objects
Due process to cut ya screen like sub marine destroyers
Punches to ya
of death will hang you!
The power, whippings, by matters, of degrees
Calcium absorbed, by evil dead babies!
You get rabies, from the bat bites
Dirty
the tabernacle by his Adam's apple!
And suddenly, the angels, of death will hang you!
The power, whippings, by matters, of degrees
Calcium absorbed, by evil
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