Lyrics:
the killing we have right
We are the future we have right
Stop the robbery, we have right
On my way to badagry
I was stopped by some sars
Was asked to come
knee drop to the floor
ct the name that is above all names
ct the hem of his garment is where I want my place
cnd let my one talent be multiplied
the same thing that they shout when I got my face covered with a stocking cap
Help you fade to Black
Push your noggin back
I can tell by the look on your
blazing!)
why ahora for you motherfucking niggaz
Yo... si
[Verse 2]
Immortal Technique the resurrected Che Guevara
But y'all cats are just a bunch of fake
jumping 2 3 4
What you did was so uncalled for
How couldn't I see this before
I'm leaving right now at the front door
But I keep coming back to the corridor
near)
Sheer desperation in my mind
Need to find out why
Have to get back again
Join me - watching two souls seek for fire,
In a world beyond the one we
been doin this for years
I got my drink on kid, and my cash is right
shorty aight think Im not gettin ass tonite?
and wit Malik and Melquan, my man
been doin this for years
I got my drink on kid, and my cash is right
shorty aight think Im not gettin ass tonite?
and wit Malik and Melquan, my man
look they all looking like crooks
Like the one whose pride died when he got smoked by your boy
In front of a fully packed crowd backed up to the door
In
ride me like a pony
She got on top like pepperoni, two double cups one for my homie
And for my homie bring a friend, we not tryna be y'all man
But y'all
the Devil wear Prada, I guess I'm just the Devil
I can't tell the time, I dropped a rock inside my bezel (baby)
Make that Jon Snow by the body weight, two
fuck that nigga
Oh my days, what am I feeding my pockets huh? They getting bigger
Be back home by 2AM I'm still outside and sippin' on liquor
Shawty said
tryna front
Till I take him out of line, he resigned in a month
He ain't want to go to war, but he like to hold a gun
He was always in the tent, not
Thot Thot
(Marley Ranks)
I told my family dont be fallin'
For no Thot Thot Thots
Or I'ma make a song and pet 'em
On the Spot Spot Spot
But I ain't say no
A-ranked but watch me ace my mission
Sky boss, I'mma sky flame
I want all cash, don't want no fame
Had to kill Abel, I feel like Kane
Groove like Ving
Black supremacist crack the Guinness spark the lye
Salute me when I enter my nigga
Hold em up high
Survived cold wars and fiends with no teeth
got shot by the
I taste blood while sippin' my tea
Put a couple chains on my neck
Because honestly I'm not free
What the fuck do you want from me?
all of my adversaries cruisin for a brusin with contusions
Cuts and lacerations, broken bones, and open sores
Ripped spleens, sprained ankles,
front of yo mama
News is real folk
You don't want to make it on there
It's dangerous niggaz wan't warfare playa
Ain't no "oops" "I'm sorry" or "my
Man I been booked for the week because my shawty
Ain't been sleeping only hoping that she might want me
I can tell by the lust, I can tell by
I don't listen to a bitch
I just pivot quick
Quit the test before I started it
Hard work they demanded it
I wrote my name on the front and I hand it
tell me how did you slip by
All my instincts have failed me for once I must have somehow slept the whole night
And I am dreaming of them with their
kisses from your front porch
And I knew, and I knew
The only girl for me was you
And I'm sure I've known it all along
You can't make me let you go
And I
THO..
I’m really that YOU TRIED TO PLAY ME THO!
I’m on sum other shit tryna cop a crib for my mother shit, by my pops some shit give my brothers grips.
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