Lyrics:
pipes
Me n you two different types
Damn right I'm up I go live
I got five kids that's 6 lives
And they ain't living off looks
I'm with the villains
weight
ghetto nigga from the south, ain't no law that we can't break
{Lord Infamous [DJ Paul]}
who the crunkest in this motherfucker?
Gregg or my Guy
Uncle Rays on da forklift, rolling right by
I just seen Nobby, bout to link Phil
Mick hail up, when I’m done work big Taylor
Da pretty
my heart
Is Never where you at
Or where it need to be
And I can tell by
How you look
You holding back
That shit be changing me
When you having cloudy
is
Ain't nuthin left, Ain't no motha fuckin rules nigga
So fucka a breath
You got me searchin for yo momma house, right down the streat
Gotta me
yeah, yeah
We ready now without delay, without delay yeah, yeah
Run in the game like a relay, like a relay woo
Right now we on a money flow
We go hard cuz
not violate the camp, get shot down by chance
I'm real advanced with that cock and blast
Cause the feds wont look back, for cleaning cash
What cashes
Live Free or Die
Words and Music by: Paul Worrall
pcworrall@gmail.com
(603) 672 - 8196
Verse #1
I have a gun rack hanging
In
delay
You shot right in the face
You leaking blood in way
Glizzy tucked right on my waist
You mad yo bitch in my face
and his notes.
All his books and his notes and
All the junk that he wrote
the whole fucken lot right up in smoke
Ain't there nuthin sacred anymore
Won't
Twisted blunts and inner conscience
Telling me that I ain't shit
No matter how much cash I sit with
Still gotta ask the lord for forgiveness
My
walking on the beach
These Judas ain't gon conquer me
My music got the farthest reach
They say it's impossible
I say that's implausible
Can't convince me
hold me down
That's some fucked up shit
Got on the road with my last
I ain't looked back sense
Talk 1500 moves, that's a helluva risk
Barry spent 1500
Woooo
Eh
Wonin8billion
Aye
Today
Yah
Yah yah yah yah yah yah
Do it today
Get up & get it
No delay
Yah yah
Life ain't a game
Yah
Andele
Andele
of April. Good stuff! Anyway, by the way I've gotta go,
so look, if I don't see you in the spring which ain't too far away right, I'll see you in a mattress!
gon' hold you down
When you down and not on ya luck
But ima be right by your side
Even when that road get rough
I keep it cool when the streetz iz hott
understand it
Well I an I, Sean-A-Paul and well dey a nuh fret pon it
So tell ya sistren get pon it
A mek we roll inna di right part, pass di Cris,
keep your faith in divine delay yayyy yay yeah
Same God that parted the Red Sea (Yahweh) got a miracle for you and me (Wooo)
Just keep yo faith
there
Right there by my side
(Can't forget you) I can't forget you
As I reminisce on this tree
You were the only one that was in my life
Who showed
That's when they fall cause they met my balls
Right after I played ball
No wash-up, no nothin'. hear what I say y'all?
O.k. y'all. ask aj y'all
I'll turn
think I'll go to prayin'
Every time I hear 'em sayin'
That there's no way to delay
That trouble comin' every day
No way to delay
That trouble
are created
equal.
That they are endowed by their creator with certain inalienable
rights.
That among these rights are Life, Yes sir!, Liberty,
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
pushed Bishop off the roof)
It's that Paul Walrus, I got a lot of monikers
Fresh from Santa Monica gettin' blowed like harmonicas
That smoke got me
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