Lyrics:
distraction massive
I know you wanna chill buddy, blow trees
Speaking about green
In this city do you see anything but concrete ?
Bro, we would life get less
cheap blow
And each O like three, four times
I flipped ones but it’s evil
The people I deal with'll stick nuns
With big guns, the diesel
That diesel never
There was Ryan from old Belfast, and a piper from Dundee
Jack Bauer bought him whiskey in the snug on Clarence Street
In that shithole down on Crescent,
I'm telling you: by midnight
We was crazy nice
Sharing the jack, my man gave me some advice
Like, "Everything comes with a price
And change the only
by hydropower
Deflower ya lil sister, tell ya mom's I miss her
Like Jack Rizzo a rip ya
Meet me under the lights, Finless Brown believe the hype
We
Bullies news junkies once in a while just to feel safer
If you're mortified by the mortar fire on the news at five
There's more to buy Now run a diagnostic
I never thought it would end like this
Spending time reminiscing on
All the "just friends" i kissed
Thinking "why we couldn't get along?"
I just
human beings
Who claim we were brainwashed
By hip hop music
But now pop culture propaganda's
How they use it
Crack 'em with the black jack
On a Necro
touches you
She gives and disappears again
(She's a runaway)
She is a lovers rage
And I know she only passes by
But I'm standing by
She is the night
She is
fuck it, I kick raps like a slime bucket
I kick back getting blowed by a dime - suck it
You think whack, while me - my minds rugged
I see it's my time
Gimme an 'A' for effort,
And an 'F' for freakin' out.
I never said: "I'm smooth,"
An' I guess I proved that now.
I sprained my knees
that I writa
No need for a typewrita
So understand that I'm dwellin in the shack
On a Long Beach lack
With my three five seven jack fully strapped
You know, besides the way he treated trane, his nephew
Man, I was outta that, that's them
Met him back in the war, one of them cats that never left you
you’ve got a little something on your nose
You ain’t coming in it’s a broke-free zone
Yeah I know you’re leasing your Lambo
Arms so jack like you’re
I got three things that cure me and one is Jim Bean. Second is my psychic Jack, I don't know when I'm coming back. I keep the crown from backed up
through a Hawthorne Heights album without sobbing
Girls keep breaking up with me
it's never any fun
they say they already have a pussy
they don't need
day long
I remember getting suspended always was a class clown
Always gettin into fights because I never backed down
I remember 6th grade when I
Bimbo, Bimbo
Where you going to go e oh
Bimbo, Bimbo
What you going to do e oh
Bimbo, Bimbo
Does your mommy know
That your going down the road
day long
I remember getting suspended always was a class clown
Always gettin into fights because I never backed down
I remember 6th grade when I
of clues and forensic files
Plus, envious crews, so we trip for miles
It's (Mister Brown!)
Yeah, you know the drill
Never holdin' 'em still
Roll 'em over
[Talking]
Introducing, (whoa) the worlds...(it's the world's most hated nigga)
...hated nigga, yes, you know what I'm sayin'?
y'all niggaz ride
a sleeping he had such a sight, / That thousands of sweepers Dick, Joe, Ned & Jack, / Were all of them lock’d up in coffins of black, // And by came an Angel
Ayo, the child born
By this treasure on the crown worn
Highest level on the styles form
Leave your vowels torn
Consonants, protonouns worn out
mind ya know it all
Never out my site girl pre-parole
(Oowah) sing it baby
(Oowah) if you happy say
(Oowah) la-lady make me wa-wanna say
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