Lyrics:
Darkside (Preditah)
As you can see I got my go thru face on
And they can't chat shit when I got my go thru face on
Pull up at the show I got my
Run through the city we're thunder
Killing this shit like no other
Run through the city we're thunder
Take over this shit man I can't ever bother
Run
The vision go far, see it through
True
Bet you can't do it like we do
Nope
Bet you can't do it like we do
At all
Bet you can't do it like we do
Ahhhh
Bet you
this (sorry)
I'm so sorry, I can't imagine what y'all must be goin' through (oh, through)
Everyday it's somethin' about me, my god, it must be killin'
Please pull the plug
Please please pull the plug
Please pull the plug
Please please pull the plug
Though I can hear everything you say
I can't
with me
Nah, walk off enemy
Girl you can’t walk in with Guwap
No you can’t walk thru with me (hell no)
Do not respond to temptee
Drop as on my robin
said "baby, can't we just go out to dinner, please?"
I says no
She says "yes"
I says no
She says "yes"
I says no
She says "yes
Oh, here's your keys"
I
the jungle, turn you to spaghetti
Nigga be acting like they are so real
I pull out that chopper let 'em
Niggas see how it feel
Sippin' on actavis, you know how
Yeah
My Lord
Yeah
We sell, crack to our own out the back of our homes
We smell the musk at the dusk in the crack of the dawn
We go through
Yeah
My Lord
Yeah
We sell, crack to our own out the back of our homes
We smell the musk at the dusk in the crack of the dawn
We go through
Aye
Man them
Where them at?
Hey
Aye aye
Pull up in block (Man dem)
My Gee pull up In block (Man dem)
Pull in block (Hey)
My Gee just got shot (Man
yeah-yeah
I know what I can and what I can't do
I know every time that I'ma come through
Yeah, I just turned to the big man
Big shoes, big hands,
sins
Loudly run by those fuckers pulling up at his house, sticking their nose in it, left with no choice but to pull a machete from the boot of his car,
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Round and round round and round
Back to the hoes
Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover
hurt?" But still
I smile when Rosie comes to see me
And I can't wait for a sunny day (seeing it through your eyes)
Can't wait for the clouds to break
leads
them towards Bethlehem. The Wise Men enter the gates of the
sleeping town and make their way through the deserted streets.
A dog snarls at them.
Astronaut hot, I'm that kind,
Stacks on stacks, racks on racks.
I keep mud on standby,
Gas on real niggers that you can't even stand by.
[Chorus]
I
pull you back by your hair, yeah
Got to the point where I can't lose you
Got to the point where I don't choose you
So nostalgic, you miss
I just want
care when it's too hot for the hammer
You know the hawk is right
(By your side)
Until you get to the car
And you gotta get through the D before you
Pull up and I show up get a bag
I could blow it all tonight, but by tomorrow make it back
Up up on the way up
You don't see us brag
We just gettin'
a deal
This the way I got a mil', gotta walk you through a deal
Can't even trust niggas that say they love you
Niggas put more trust in women when it
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Round and round round and round
Back to the hoes
Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover
Pull up in a Benz
With a pair of twins
I can't wife no bitch cause I'm fucking all her friends
Can't fuck with my niggas bitch we coming from
the script
When i pull up with the script
It's gone help you get equipped
Jesus coming back has it been three days
Ima praise him through the storm anyways i
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