Lyrics:
ain't taking nun
Tie em up dat be for T
Pull out his teeth I'm on repeat
S that be for da strap
I'm never lacking u ain't killing me
O double R 5-4 dat be
i’ll tell you about
E in a minute but they want to get my number
You know, to squash the whole shit
And because of E
I gave them my number i gave them
My
type funk for your sissys (word up)
Huh, I take it to the streets, if you can't run up on my turf then get some
cleats
I let one nigga slide in 93,
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
double x cause mc donalds only thing you eat
Pastor been around you anotha you 2 year rental lease
On a property that happens to also be owned by me
I get
that u are in denial
Acting like this is the hardest final
We be in the stu today
Cant seem to find another way
Ohhhooho ho no
Imma pull up going
Made by the, ah, Flesh (flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh)
(the Flesh, the Flesh)
Slowly, slowly, seep inside you, open up wide
deep in your mental,
around these parts
'cause over here, everybody got heart
The homie see double o l, nigga
be -are double e z-e
When i e-e mc e-e, bitch
All why'all
I am a Single Queen
You know the fucking vibes
King T Double E
With DJ-Z!
Tell em
Aye, Aye
Okay
I put my hands in the sky
Then I wave them side
I, I've been ridin for five years with D-R-E
You minor, I'm major league
But what y'all didn't expect to see
is me on TV with Snoop D-O double G
Y'all just thought I'm witty but I’m pretty poised, Ask ya girl about me ima gritty boy, ah
Okay, I make it seem slight, I’m raking C.R.E.A.M right in
at the light
Tell the birds, yeah a young lover been high
Livin this life it's too hard not to get fly
Guess they right, you are what you live by
Yee I know,
tudo bem, tudo bem
Stash the guap up in the bank
In the bank, in the bank
To the bank,
I run to the cash yeah, to the bank
Cash on my mind like
Wallabee's be the apparel
Through the darkest tunnel
I got visions of multimillions in the biggest bundle
In a Lex pushed by my nigga Jungle
E
sometimes shallow runs deep
When your mind's stuck in the shadow
Of your dreams, dreams manipulated by hormones
I'm stuck in fantasies of wanting to not be
I'm the original B-I-Z
The Emeza-Emeza-Emeza-Emeza-A-Rrah-K-I-E
Everywhere I go, I always G
I'm thinkin somethin that you never could see
Doin
Heard he talkin spicy on the gang
Bitch Are you dumb put a hole in His chest
You claim you smokin on the Dead
Let me Know we'll match Up better come with
Vinci and A-R just fucked the game
Vinci and A-R just fucked the game
Independent sound be the dog pound
And when we on its lights out
No L-J like
rawhide, hardworkin',
Blood sweatin', Hollerin', your world wreckin'
Ladies of eighty three
Ladies you want to be
We're not the first but that matters
[ Hell Razah ]
Your not promised tomorrow
( You know what I'm sayin )
We are livin by the bottle
( The pages of life turn every day )
Be careful
Shula Kuka
Yo
Uhh
Rarely do you see an mc like yours truly
That speaks truth in all of the flows that go through me
Reality is not on the screen
question is what you here for
Is we living just to die? Are you living in a lie
Like do you really wonder why? What happens when you die
Day and night,
me, that there'll be light at the end of the road
(Why?) 'Cause they don't even know
A million thangs run through my mind..
You ain't gotta be in
Pants sag
What you know about the drip now
Song cry
Let the pen run
Chow on a bun
While I chill on the fence
Stacking the pack
In a sack
Hacking the flow
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