Lyrics:
they acting like, I don't even want to hear what they acting like
I press the button call her over I pad at night, before I connect to a satellite
If i
bleed just like us
So show them where you come from
I promise that there will be blood
Them fools bleed just like us
So show them where you come from
to play, no games
You don't really wanna play, no way
We don't really come to play, no games
We call an lik de shots, out here
We call an lik de shots, out
nights
Though it might seem wrong thank god for that white
They use to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer
In the kitchen with the pots yeah
I'm a piano I got 88 keys (88 keys)
Mami sniffed it, it went to baby brain
Road the subway now I'm on the gravy train
What you call balling, all y'all
by little inches
Now actress bitches suck my dick and do my dishes
+Kiss the Girls+ I'm world renown
For collecting bitches bi-coastally without Morgan
buckhead and go to fall on a bitch i'm a giant ass playa
i'll stomp on a hater i'ma pop the shit off in zone 3, the decatur we can go back down to where my
but know
Don't always work according to plan, gotta learn as you go
And I found life's a game of inches, I'm still playing, gaining digits
Making calls
[ lyrics taken from CD booklet ]
Heeeeey
What's happenin, y'all?
This is Tyrone Chillinfoot down with the funky Tung Twista, baby
[number] inches
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
compelled by a yearn
I never settle, I rebel pedal to medal and revel on medals for excelling the word search
Nerd cursed to to turn my concern to dirt
Child #90
recorded by Peggy Seeger and Ewan MacColl on Blood and Roses
see also SHEATHKF BANKROSE
filename[ JELGRAEM
SF
===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
Only thing I murder are these raps
And they're premeditated at that
Bring the gun up
Pull the hammer back
Pow
Better stand back
E3 on the track
Cause I
went and pulled out they tools
3 nails plus a hammer now then they abused
Him while he hung up straight now in full view
Gambled for his clothes took his
cuz the puncture of papes pen n ink
Step up into da ring
Surrounded by the dark
Follow that obsidian-laden heart
Lil art whore
What the fuck you
kiss the fucking ceiling climbing up the wall
Don’t look down I’m about to fall, If I fall towards the ground blaze a cloud with the smokers
Call
think something in the water
Sky blood red, trees burn by the dozen
Niggas came in here without coughing
Switch niggas tryna recreate the Big Bang
Why
in the cup, call the cup act two
Drank the whole damn thing that's what the script said to do
It's some real life movie shit based on truth
And you
flow all over the place, .44 in the waist
I'm so-so innovative, po-po went away, I roll over 'em and make bacon
And call 'em a pig, won't you hop up
wanna see the blood all spill
You a vampire nigga
You should sharpen your grill
Caste you in a 3D printer
Man we like Gomorrah
I can tell a killer by his
'em
Shit ain't that hard
For sho'
You got killers, nigga, I'm a killer
You need a gun, I need a 3D printer
My guns are long, your paper ten inch,
Call to arms banners fly in the wind
For the glory of Hellas
Coat of arms reading "Freedom or death"
Blood of king Leonidas
Air raid pounding
wettin motherfuckers like a christening and cripplin'
Ya click, quick with equipment equipped
Like bloods blast crips
My hammer never clicks, pack back up
a drive-by niggas salute me
I'm the fly nigga out the group the
Rag around the hammer is Gucci
I rock pink the same color as coochi
This iman thug
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