Lyrics:
[Verse One]
I got the, double-barreled microphone in my grips
And let alone chips, fallin down steps and breakin hips
We on some MC shit, we battle
fucked off anyones paper
Stayed away from captain save
And I'll be down if I'm a busta perpatrator
Anyone fake
I gots to be major
But why in the fuck
the vest but I would push you with the coushins to bed
Blowin on the neighborhood goosh
Because its the best shit smoked by the whole damn crew
P-p-p-pow
after, no surprise
Coulda guessed what happened to us
But at the time, mesmerized by MiG-23s in the sky
Sonic boomin'
I'll never forget the rush
Bulldozed down the shitter again
Outnumbered and afraid
Unhand me
I feel the grip of death
Around my ass
Flapping, flopping
Snatched by my buttocks
fallin' off the sidewalk
Mama wants you home before nightfall
Summer come and I ain't got a new car
Yeah I'm still gettin' scooped up
Call me by my
of loving you
Give the time that I need,
Give me time now to say
"I love you"
Losing all my ways
When you're so far away
I'm breakin' down, can't stand it
Avenue.
I was raised over in Buckhead, I drive a BMW."
I was breakin' hearts and takin' names and numbers just for fun.
Stealin' kisses wishin' I was
Don't you think I'm good enough
This old heart's had a whole lot a breakin' down
She's got all these reasons in her head
All that time she knew if I
a little piece of the pie/
we want control over the kitchen overtrow the system/
it is ment to hold us down but it's our decision/
to be pimped or not lets
a page out my man
New chapter that's an old one ending
Great, 'cah a brother can't rewind
Cutest one with the largest behind, woof
Perched off by
the rap, get the fat crib
Duck or get blasted by the Squad Mig
I'm not your nig, clockin 7 digit figs
You dig?
I want that ass, then my crew got dibs
sure
He did a thorough Simone
With that Van Hunt, and landed on some gold, for sure
Lord, it's pure
Raw by the pound
An ill groove with a bop
Uh, M.I.G
Loulou Beat
Tell this nigga man, this a 10.5 million dollar bugatti
Give him a stick bitch, he say he ready to do it
Yeah
My young niggas
Snart idag blir till förut
Jag måste ta mig upp akut
Labels on us so we snooze
BBE, that's how we do
Coke, cut it, then it moves
Take gets hidden in my
fuckin' bra
Jalla då
This one's for the hood
Real money makers movin' that good
Locked in a cell thinkin' it could
Soon get the freedom the real nigga
left Honolulu, where we spent our honeymoon.
We were carried by a strong wind, until late afternoon.
The wind stopped blowing. It happened suddenly.
were safe until we picked the lock
And I refuse to brown nose and catch pink eye
And I’m prolly winning this shit it’s by a landslide
Let the skaters
Comin' from the deepest of the deep sea
Dem were laughin at the vision I saw early as a kid
Tryna fight for peace it's never been easy, no
Surrounded by
in space; tryin to hold it down
but they can't cause they weightless
Amateur swordsmen gets stabbed through they face mask
trying to escape death
toes down
In the ground you go, fuck with me, Imma go loco
Aysig pataka og Hasi
Basin katilaw kag bundak's tinuod nga gahi
Mo bangga guba Ako pa ninyo
the world shall know
That the word of God it is in our hearts
From his words we shall not depart
Planted in our souls
We were trained by his fire
To Live for
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