Lyrics:
He'll put you to the test!
He's like a "runnin' man"
In his world, "more" is "less"!
And if you wanna test him, best bring your best.
Don't make me spell
become
I'm sorry if I've let you down
I'm trying, I'm learning as I stumble along
To see this new world without your eyes
Once upon a time there was
around them hundreds, you know how much that is (tens)
Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the back end (send it)
Niggas in here lookin' tough,
Smoke on the water
But burning down
You know
They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky Claude was running in and out
Respected from East to West like he was running the mob
Dictating, ain't taking orders from no one but God
I know you niggas is broke 'cause I know what you
tell 'em, capiche?
I want you to go over there
And if it's what they say it is, you buy it, you bring it back
You can do that you make five grand
tell 'em, capiche?
I want you to go over there
And if it's what they say it is, you buy it, you bring it back
You can do that you make five grand
You need to just let it shut down and reboot
I'm drifting, is my mind? (Drifting, drifting)
Drifting in mind (Drifting, drifting)
Drifting is my mind?
reasons to bring this game to its knees
And why you down there, suck my dick
My whole motto is fuck it
Hit the smoke shop and blow my budget
Mc's abusing my
the towers
A shower of gunshots at Sour
Prof sure could tell by the thug walk
Did you know? Here's something to crunch on
Different typo chappies that burst
and right? Make sure you ask your friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me?
Could I let you down easily,
you to the testHe's like the runnin' man, in his world more is lessAnd if you wanna test him best bring your best
Can't stop now, lock and loadDon't
back, why?
'cos I ain't even wrote this down
Yes, I've been blessed with a potent sound
I'm not alike the rest
I'm something like the best
You ain't ever
Don't let the world bring you down, down
Polar Bear, bustin' up the Endone
Make a sucker-jump straight out the window
Keep it, get low, kid, that's for
for me with your shit lyrics
Is like coming with a knife to a gun war
I done more, now I'm up high
So it don't make sense me coming down
Try and know if
you break your ankles, son, shakes you down
This is my planet, I'm bout business
The best that ever done it, can I get a witness (uh)
Cumulus clouds
Ahhhhhh
[Hook : Aspika Spoila]
You look like you are in another world
But i can I read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
You look
see us)
Again, It's Just A Beat go ooooooooo
I'm gonna make it feel funky for you
The best gotta be me. O,N,E,O,F,K,I,N,D
Heavy on production bangin
Betta have your shit in order
Cuz now your spots is real playin so stayyyyy
It's a crazy world we live in
Gotta get it baby, fit in
Cuz you might find
better know that I came to sting
You don't like my style then back your words up and take a swing
Think it's time to get em, my venom is like a cobra
All
bride
don't want to bring her down
but it gets to me
just to watch her be
but who am i to say
cause i've been there
we make such a fine pair
back
You got'sa, love your mom and daddy
And make them wonder why you give them ploys
Oh boy, its getting deep but more expensive then ever cheap
But what
much fuckin' weed
I didn't actually smoke it I ate it
At this festival the whole point is that you bring something to share with others
I can't remember
Got my brain to spark to make the beat pop
It's got me running like I can't stop
It's got me running like I can't stop
It's got me running like I
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