Lyrics:
waitin' for the pot to boil
Man, I can't wait to see your rock from orbit
Put my work upon the table and it's startin' tonight
Time for me to bring Brad
to you or you
I'll keep my bens while you stay in Your two by two
No making amends they know my Name but who are you?
A team of excellence while you Stay
Again you’re calling me
Need the light to see
All the dragons and beasts hiding underneath
You say your bed ain’t safe
It’s being rocked by waves
You
[Puffy]
When night falls - that's when it all begins
Be prepared; we can allow no loose ends
I highly recommend y'all bring your arms
This is no
months and still no progress
No!
I don't wanna swallow pills
They hard to digest, so
Nothing ever phased me, even chillen by the projects seemed
So "That's
ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[Swizz beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over
[Sonja
dude, thinkin' I won't kill you
Because I'm a friendly dude? Judge a book by its cover
That's sum' you should never do, ain't no typo, but my TEC's gon'
Notorious
Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat,
Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat
Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your
[Papoose:]
Ya wanna go to war let's get it then
If war bring peace I'm with it then
I don't start beef I finish it
Ghetto soldiers, we militant.
that is
Where your headed your lot when we are with our guns
Done and dusted My aim precise with Iron sights leading
Targets on the run killing opps
learnin'
Guns bustin', tyres turnin', that's a Russian and a German
That's your phone ringin', you can hear the beep
You won't be saved by the bell when
They on the receiving end
Of the gun
I cursed you
Everytime I climb
You're getting fired
One by one
But taking one with me
Cause she knows
at school
Now I got a whip to cruise in
You the Pirates so you losin'
I'm in the news, you let 'em bring your news in
I bowl strikes, you always leavin'
I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I'm
I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I'm
Take a sojourn on the high seas with the blue eyed notorious dreaded scalawag pirate Scotty Le Bean
(Pirate Narration)
cvast Ye Mateys!
You foul
to get an island with the only money tree
Take it from the rich, bless the pirates
Jump the ship and torture them, the rich
A twenty-one gun salute
of protecting a flame
I'm vending my shame and repping the bay
I bet you that I'll fucking step on your brain, look
You ain't official, bitch, you're a fish
Bring
bank diddy bopping
I know money bring war
So we can get it poppin'
Martin Garvey X
Dr.Malcolm Marcus
Non violent by
Any means still militant
I'm
Bring all the real dawgs in
I can't settle fa the fake
You can see it in my eyes that I'm the type to catch a case
You can tell the way this nine in
nigga
I never fold, keep my hand on my gun nigga
Momma told em kill em with my music slowly
The game over, and Imma cross over like Kobe
Now get it nigga!
be a shadow on my checklist
Wreck shit, something like a pirate with a wrecked ship
Gotta captain at the helm you're never stopping this kid
Lack wit,
fighting
Pulled up, bring the goonies
In the back with the light beam
You bitches ain't hood
Not even slightly
Ima prophet to your nigga
Got him on his knees
far too small
No it isn't
We will bring you to your knees
We're cowboys of the sea
We're back and we're ready to fight
Rumahoy's going to kill you
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