Lyrics:
the shit just spit now it's dirt
Death pressing ya and ya like a hustler on the first ya need work
Stand by the grand high exalted
At your door with
of crime
And thinking even his mama had let him down
Now Billy got bad habit's
Drinking liquor that he could not take
Was in and out of trouble
Chasing
I tell ya I'm alright now
But last week I was in rough shape
But I don't get a break with nuthin'
I played hide and seek when I was three
(No
The reason to die, united with the King in the sky
This life is passing us by, I got no reason to lie
You'll never give the world enough, they'll hunger for
rodeo like desert storm it dropped you baby
Now there's a bullet hole by the round which had our names on it
I'm gonna
Keep you warm baby now all night
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
too big for a coupe nigga
And when I go to war I don't get shot I just shoot niggas
And I don't trust a nigga far as I could saw him
Even though I'm
of wicked high society
Eating from a tree of good and evil philosophy
Ultra MK LSD supposedly
Officially canceled by Congress in nineteen seventy
Until they
no bigger regime on the earth than the people united
You can be sure that we got it, they don't have a shot if we band up and fight it
There is no
You know me and my bitch we be leanin', when Im pourin' it out, we get even
You can tell by her lips, she be feinin', what we do when we high we keep
to pool rooms
No other place in the contiguous United States
Or other environments of the world
Welcome"
Can I get a T? (T)
And if you hit me with
regurgitates any system
Regular or even more antique products, put out by top, companies
MCA Warner Brothers Loud the Polygram enterprise
Virgin
were living for the here and now
You can't catch me
I'll be gone by the time they come
You can't catch me
The war is already won
Even though
The undercover cop was left tied up to a tree
Near the souvenir stand, by the old abandoned factory
Next day the undercover cop was hot in pursuit
He was
own business
someone knocked on the door the teacher said who is it
this girl walked in my imigination ran wild
she stole my heart just by the way that
the man, I'm on demand with a plan
Wishful thinking to get me bands,
Raise them arms Waka Flocka, No Hands, in pursuit of my dreams, Wonderland
Clocked in
laundry
Probably smoking a blunt, sippin upon a Don P
Now all these whack rappers is beyond me
And the fact they think they
Nice that alarms me
But like
got planned out
I've mastered focus so you can't fuck up the plans now
Aye what's popping nigga nothing but rubber bands now
I'll say it loud I aine
say
Feel so good!
Now, the band
Back there on bass, and key bass
We got, Quincy Ray
Yeah
Yeah
Over there on the organ
We got, Sounds By Shad
Yeah
The pursuit of knowledge
Perhaps one of the most prominent and important routes of progression taken by humanity
It would seem that every step taken
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
rich nigga
I don't wanna go out sad
You ain't even gotta laugh with me, smile
Or pretend like you mine
Pretend like you feeling slime
When you really
something more severe
Now other countries including United States confirmed cases
And this Coronavirus is absolutely insane, I mean how can it have
that she put you aside (She put you aside)
Now you're by yourself, looking a mess, and you miss your ex
(Need another chromosome)
So, when everyone
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