Lyrics:
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Wicklow Street, directly across from the college. Her
face is shielded by the red hood but I can tell it is a woman
by her lithe, graceful, catlike
faster and faster, pulling Leonard by the whip, now flying over the ground. Close to the edge, the only way was... take off. And that’s what they did. Soon
here
And quit while I'm ahead, already in the red
Already got a steady infrared meant for my head
A target on my back, bigger problems than that
Bin
the news
Yeah, man, there's hope for you
You just got to get up and dance
cnd maybe read some books by Malcolm Nance
Red chips exploded all over the world
the time in
My come up it's on the horizon
Sun in the Jamaica I'm shining
You already know that it's blinding, come on
Over nine thousand, bar is still
had to put down the red
Niggas get killed by speaking on me, so he shouldn't have said what he said
He know what I'm on, you already know what I'm
Hot97, you already know what it is
Views from the trap, nigga
I'm back, nigga, with two 9's Warren Sapp
Nigga the crack dealers was new slaves
I toot
lucky)
Funny watchin' two niggas beef that could hardly fight
Like Soulja Boy gettin' pepper sprayed by Charleston White
Can't forget about the Super
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
fuck with me cause my ass wouldn't even post her
It's lil poster baby I can't change boy I already told ya
Push Start in the srt track hawk this exotic
Look ? Fuck I Look Like Uh , THIS IS FREE RUN PT 12 Hoe !
Aygulo:
What chu doing shorty ?
Riding thru the red line
Didn’t pay the meter so I’m
it's a whole drip yup
Ain't studying you I'm focused nope
Already told you I'm the best in
Stop by the store get ya cigars yup
Roll up girl it's
Rest in peace Jed
Shoutout to Lazyboi Dri
Ayo MIKZ we're gonna take it back to the RED rooftop days with this one
Yo RED team you know we killed it
name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there ever could be
Now
were high by 7:25
And by 2:10 it wore off and they were boutta to die
Heard em say I hate being bipolar it's awesome
Monacellis green shirts making
Yellow Benz
Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on rims
Drop yellow 'Vette and a platinum Rolls Royce
That's seven different cars, everyday I got a choice
damn sure can't take the weight
Momma had to hustle cause my pop was jive
Momma had 1 son 2 jobs
What a woman! Come from where the
Women gotta work like
alive digging my own grave
Roll another Raw for my final escape
She wants to fool around while I play my tape
Like we going over film I give her play by
Screw done already warned me
Screw done already warned me
Screw done already warned me
Screw done already warned me
I'm fin to come through
With
guide
Is always been drag by the force of some cosmic tide
The Doors Of Perception – Pt.3.
Sailing against the current
One more time and
Over
it that fate hasn't sown
In the skirt of an evening over mornings waste blown
I see the moon I see the go going by on stilts
As mouths wilt and turn
Hmm-mmm
Got a call from a friend, said "you should come over
All your friends are already over"
Took you twenty minutes just to find a dress
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