Lyrics:
Said she's the silver-haired mama
Grinning thru her juicy-fruit gum
Her house next door is spic and span down by our railroad tracks
If the engineer
tears cause its hurtin me
I write my cousin in the pen to see if he okay
He's locked up on his little girl's first birthday
To this day love
(music plays in bakground)
(eightball we doin this shit once again
For you fake ass niggaz lay it the fuck down BEYITCH)
Intro/Chorus:
lay it down
(music plays in bakground)
(eightball we doin this shit once again
For you fake ass niggaz lay it the fuck down BEYITCH)
Intro/Chorus:
lay it down
fourty-three Canberra
Come in Canberra !
Tracking station sixty-three
Can you hear me Madrid ?
Can anybody hear me ?
Come in
Come in.......
THE END !!
The Oklahoma wind blew through his iron lung
Daddy caught the polio at three
Weaker by the day, days turned into weeks
Grandma looked to heaven
on the LED
When I was seventeen I thought I had it figured out
Now I see what it's about, went in down a different route
It's crucial, three new schools,
on the LED
When I was seventeen I thought I had it figured out
Now I see what it's about, went in down a different route
It's crucial, three new schools,
need a movie?
And if I'm a douche then put me in your coochie
I swear they should have never gave these niggas loose leaf
And excuse me if I'm trapped
me deep down into my soul
And I had out of the door
I was my heart
Gonna ever see my baby no more
I went a-walkin' down the street
And I was
slingshotin' around the sun beating Kessel Run record
By 0.1 parsec we breachin' a hole in the space time continuum
Mixing the present, the past and the future
Is it you or me getting played
Summertime riding
3 door hatchback
Bro take the wheel
Coz the wap reloading
If I catch my opps in the summer
Ima jump
reach
Thank the highest for setting me free
When she eat it bone appetite then the door
I Like working in peace, that's all my shit, Hot on release
I'm
and the song cries
'Mommi begging me to stay she got long eyes
So I look her in the face and tell a bold lie
So she won't feel down so she won't try
To blow
me, boy
Then you could die tonight
Nigga say he lookin' for me
I'll slide by tonight
Pull up in that two door
Buckled, do a drive-by tonight, for real
What do I owe to the presence
The one that waits for me
Patiently, patiently
Dreaming of kicking my door down
And choking in my sleep
I can't
we saw Elvis
"Look, there, beside the postman's van"
And he was walking round the postman's van,
Looking in the open door.
He looked as if he
the Lipton
So you think I can't swim like I'm in a
Yuh, Green tea
Yeah I got drip
If a nigga know me, know I be dripping
All black fit
With a vest on so
can I ask you do you love me just like KiKi
This the life of a Superstar in 3D
This shit in 3D
Everything became different when they killed my brother
fuck by the two
YRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you
You mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you
You something to do you get hit in a room
Mama told me not
but we still in motion
Got the gang with me, open door how we go in
Wait
Why a lil nigga tripping, I'm trying to get mine, trying to stack
in a ride yo yeah what's new
Wearing Fila when I get feel up
Open the door on the road on the floor is a new reg beamer
Know what's cheaper yeah
strikin like lightning in the fast lane
Introduced to the crack game by nigga Jermaine
And get your scratch man
The gats came, the leather gloves and ski
I'm making
There's a line out the door but I'm taken
By myself 'cause I know I'm not faking
Think you want me but don't even know me
Tryna hunt me but
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