Lyrics:
what I mean?
clright. Im knocking em off they feet like a ski lift.
Remiss in a V-6, Bumping the Re-mix. Hitting blunts of the green piff.
Outhere
hop,
Trước khi biết tới ghost note on the kick, hay nhích đằng sau nhịp beat đặt rimshot.
Yeah, uh, trước khi biết tới Nah hay biết tới Viger,
Trước khi
at the maker 'cause the motherfucker made us to be faded like the days
Never save a bitch because they always gonna switch up like the blade up in your six so
hot like the Hawaiian tropics
A taskforce topic spent six months in C.Y.A
Even though the yay is brought in by the C.I.A
See, I'm a motherfucka
winter
Singin' birds don't come by my window
I got some swans on the floor
And what you want? I got that shit for the low
My Detroit partner got that
support
Living day by day on the edge of the lens
But he didn't realize that life was short
Now Eazy turning your sleep put your heat
My stars as I match
keeping my hands full
With the smile of my son leading by example
Came a long way, since back in the day
I did it all for the losers, rejects and renegades
wanna say, baby whatcha wanna say?
The kid is twenty-six
Gettin' older every day
If you put me in the mix
Then it's all a flambé
If your girl's around
support
Living day by day on the edge of the lens
But he didn't realize that life was short
Now Eazy turning your sleep put your heat
My stars as I match
be my day
Finna go mix it with that mark and now Im so high I can't say (nothing)
I was bummy, they was up Im thanking God he pressed that reset
They
and automatically
Hit a bystander, young girl named Amanda
The slugs in her back by this cat buggin no crap
Another rugrat, somebody tell me where the loves
The lights go down and you've found yourself surrounded
Astounded by the veteran crew that you discounted
But we're back for our piece of this game
"Young Skywalker"
I have not given a fuck since 1991
And I will put that on my
Life by my motherfucking gun
No killer but I do not
Take no shit from
feelin' used, tryin' to rearrange plans,
'Cause I've got a Rolex but no time on my hands,
Made a transition from a boy into a man,
Step one never mix ya
e'ry day - I don't need a month
The survey says - by the streets according
Kanye's just important as michael jordan
Was to the nba when he was scorin'
Griselda
Yeah, nigga
By fashion rebels
We take the blicks when we go to Quad, nigga
You seen what happened to Pac, right?
We ain't fuckin' with
absorbed it
So don't blame me for the caution
Cause I ain't trying to get lost, no
I cannot afford it
Nah, this is not my love song
I mix my magic 'til
'cause it's nothing I does this
All fucking day long
Richard i've got the juice like Bishop
You're not vicious
You're in a team full of fibbers
Boy Better
So I went and bought me that demon
And went and copped me that ghost
I was all scared of witches so
Went and bought me a broom
And I know you want me
instore for those who keep him at the core.
But who can live by bread alone but by every word that he has shown
Christ gave us the recipe
Deny yourself
at the walls, fucking itching just to get back
Into the lab, with some friends
Suboxone and a six pack
We went from marching single file
To each man on different
From the days of way back
Demons in me stay trapped
Ain't no shame to say that
There's no way I'll ever be saved
If I try to shake that
I’d feel like
like 6 months
Disappear one day came back
So skinny look like a ghost
It's y'a birthday today
I still feel like a punk
I didn't say bye
I didn't say love
on me...
Demons don bow now holy ghost occupy me
I do one and he turns it like 6
God's hand God's plan blessings yeah yeah
Man Its divine
So nobody go ever
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