Lyrics:
the party some life
You know I'm dead-ass serious. Why? Cause I said it twice
We talking straight suicide, we taking shots to the head
Must be drinking
we ain't laughin' 'my nigga
We dead serious, you niggas is livin' jokes
We don't game around, these bullets'll eat through your bones
myself that taught me everything
One goal, one mind set - deliverance
I wonʼt fall, wonʼt die yet, Iʼm deadly serious
I was kicked in the dirt from day one
We All Make Mistakes
We R All In The Eternal Memory
Transpired by higher
I desire to rise into the sky
Third to the most high speak with utmost
when I wake up
Fuck
Am I kind of sad that i'm not dead
This is getting quite serious
I used to laugh about it
It's hilarious
I used to think this was all
"Oh my fucking god man, ah. fucking serious"
Jesus Christ, man. already?
Man, time flies like a motherfucker."
Rise and shine!
Yet another day
and I'm dark and mysterious
Laughing away 'til I do something serious
Attitude only imperious
rest all my enemies like I'm insidious
These times I'm
breathing]
[talking]
Ya niggas can't be serious right now
I'm the all time heavy weight champion of flowers
I'm leading the league in at least six statistical
is needed
I'm twenty-two years old with a beautiful daughter
By a dead beat who wouldn't give a quarter to support her
My money was gettin' low,
But anyway
Your advice is needed
I'm 22 years old,
With a beautiful daughter,
By a dead beat who wouldn't give a quarter to support her
My money
at the office
They dropped him of by time they found him, he was dead
They just let him out of prison and he still bangin'
To buy your love I spent a sixty
that? and what you doing with that razor?
I'm dead fucking serious
And while he smoking on some dro
And laughing I'm getting more and more furious
Real
And they claim to be New York's king? It ain't about that
It's more serious, I plan to toast it up with you
Joke with you, happy we on top, the most
And they claim to be New York's king? It ain't about that
It's more serious, I plan to toast it up with you
Joke with you, happy we on top, the most
Spill blood on my leather psychopathic coat
I'ma laugh in your face, you can't kill a dead man
You can try. . . I'm serious you can
Under my jersey,
pump makin' the Chevy hop
One of the realest niggas to ever do it, dead or not
Uh, fuck your mind, I ain't got the time, death by my design
You be
the switch, blade, slitting the wrist , pain
Picturing this, flipping the shit, yano I'm a prick, ayy
Don't you take this serious you know I'm a bit delirious
nigga
And the only reason you ain't been dead already
In America you protected by the cops nigga
Cause they keep these killers at bay all day
If they
Dead bodies, homicides, it's usual Post-traumatic stress, I got PTSD from gunfire
Got PTSD from gunfire
Yeah, Dead bodies, homicides, it's usual
put a slug in your head, nigga brain dead
Layin' there in your bed, hangin' by a thread
So, how?ll you know when I pull the plug,
???? ain't gon see
God
I don't know but last night felt kinda odd
I had a dream, I seen Slim, he was by my side
He told me somebody fuck with me, it's gon' be homicide
you know ya shot by accident
to tell the truth and open the worlds eyes
yes we do have a serious problem in L.A.
and other citys true retaliate happens
[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Uh huh, ba-by, ba-by, uh, it's goin' down
This is that muthafuckin' nigga (off the sound)
Yeah, uh, bulletproof
send fi blood shed
Seh him quick fi murder di child pon di bed
When mi hear from di shout guess who dead
Get him skull buss!
When last unnu pray
Thank
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