Lyrics:
dat tonight
In a jail me sleeping
Di bablyon a press fist dem a waive dem fist
When dem a chat me just start me engine
Cau me nah have nah time fi dis
somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its
11's skip to 13
Fuck 12 10-7 38 too clean
45 by my side 22 by my shoe
911 straight shots no hoops
Lately when I see myself I see a fuckin monster
Baby I
so my soul
is a threat to all mankind. Born to kill, I'm wicked by nature, 'cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers. A
30.06
Working my fingers to the bone
I need a little luck these days
All this faith you put in me
Ain't never gonna let you down
To me it's plain to see
bits
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then
bits
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then
make music so when they bury me
I get loved for once, and then I go to bed
13 pills digest and then I hold my head
Melting walls and bleeding bones
I
smokin' blow in the zone
Kicking up more shit than a broken bone
Don't fuck with a legit baller, steady stackin' money
Getting down and dirty, try
The concept lying in the seed, expanding in the common breed
The blueprint placing every stone, building bodys bone by bone
You may find out pretty
eyes
And let me groove you
Got the phat groove...
Salt N Pepa came back to the mic
It's not the end of the road
And like the boom in
bombast of its breast
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty
calling me dumb
Stuck in runt ima savage
Look at where i came from
They been labeling me a villain
Since the day i was born
Friday the 13th month of may
I
A moment, 'cause my father never claimed a fool
A full breed in a pit of bulls
We ain't got shit to prove
I know some niggas who can't read but they can
bitches red bone and my cash blue
I'm in love with that money got a cash flu
Yeah Yeah
Run up a check I used serve on the front street
She just see a bag I
We bleed the same
We breed the same
You and I we breathe the same
We'll be remembered by the trail of dead
Maybe the pain or the way we left
When
to switching the mental
The bitch in rental just positions
My dick in her dental
Y'all know my bitch is yellow bone
On yellow stone double scoop
Chocolate woman
The neck bone
Head
Ooh, marvelous, marvelous gadgetry
Circuits of majesty
Buried alive
Ooh, all of the cells that exist in me
Ever persist in me
God, what
is skin and no bones
(Bones, bones, bones, bones, bones, bones)
I'll be made by your design
Earn your trust and make it mine
Douse your world in
they'll never quote it
I'll always tote it for any nigga
Who say he want it a moment
'cause my father never claimed a fool
A full breed in a pit of bulls
We
back with 500 Grand
Damn
Sounds like some devious plans
They greed leave em damned
Leaving seeds in the land
To breed evil and sin
Like they did out in
Traffic lights blink in hollowed out streets! I'm sinking in low!
Tunneling vision humming the engine,! Static in stereo!
One foot in the grave,
Traffic lights blink in hollowed out streets
I'm sinking in low
Tunneling vision humming the engine,
Static in stereo
One foot in the grave, smoking
to me
Tlacuache and me we have a Bloodthirster
Lives in a dream in the bag that I thirst for
Have you ever been warpstoned to the bone
Cryo-spined 'til
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