Lyrics:
chick-chick-chick-chick-chick-chick-chhhhh
Yo, yo, yo, dropped down a man-hole, yo, I rap ammo
Blows out your candle, check, yo
Dropped down a man-hole, I rap ammo
Blows
in a river
Dead by a trigga thinkin he Schwarzenegger
Fools don't take him I took him across the liver
Keep Lloyd line on my stomach from
of bringin' us down, well
Don't count on it
Quick, I'm not kiddin' around
I've grown out of the shit
Been surrounded by pricks
But I'm pickin' 'em out so in
Man, what's up with these niggas out here
Mad at us cause we on top
I love to see niggas gettin' money
Better get it while the gettin' is good
we out yo league like Drew
We brewing something twisted, and we know you all conflicted
Obsessed with all the goods and by the ring you are afflicted
and then a plea
By the sea
I remember what it took to get me here..
Verse
Late flight out of sight
I'm heading to a prism of light
I'm not afraid
against the world
All praises go to Jesus
For giving me an angel
They didn't want us
But we're here now
So, ain't it funny
How turned out
Me and you, up in
against the world
All praises go to Jesus
For giving me an angel
They didn't want us
But we're here now
So, ain't it funny
How turned out
Me and you, up in
there's no reventant when the womb's cold
Made a settlement with the elephants
Broke the treaty like the US government
Acting out at Fort Laramie
They
kinda world are we livin out, we move about
in fear and doubt, tryin to get more clout
Just check it check it out, we took the wrong route
B, Eric Dorsey, Allah
Ray like all you muthafuckas
Eh, check this out, check this out
I-R-A kick that shit, kick that shit
Kick that shit, check it out
Better check your watch man
Watch me, rorschach like watchmen
Shawshank, got bars like shawshank
We with that redemption
They leave you red dead like
verified you can tell by the checks
Real recognize real yea that's a real fact
Dollars blue and teal but my wheels matte black
Watch Dave Chappell when I
My mic sound nice check 1, My mic sounds nice check 2
My mic sound nice check 3 Are You Ready
I was a fiend, before I became a teen.
I melted
Diamonds hitting high notes
Fuck you hater die slow
Smoke until my eyes closed
Serve you out the side door
Check Gang like the new No Limit
Jugg for it
I'ma stay up out the Lawn 'cause I don't want some snakes, hey
Most people, they were taught by the fake, hey
Most people, they only want to be seen,
tree top of the trunk
Moonshine drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' bitches by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna
tree top of the trunk
Moonshine drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' bitches by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna
Well, let's see, it seems to be a mystery
But all I know I never let the money get to me
Stay down like the truest
Thug Life until I check out this
get better by givin' the people
Not a fuck given, check the method, that's how we livin'
Always been driven, out of sight and yet never hidden
havin no cheesy like us main!
They ain't havin no raveez!
Shit.
Haha you know us.
Where K-Ceeezi at man? Tell him sing that shit.
Lace dem fools
cheesy like us main!
They ain't havin no raveez!
Shit.
Haha you know us.
Where K-Ceeezi at man? Tell him sing that shit.
Lace dem fools or something.
cheesy like us main!
They ain't havin no raveez!
Shit.
Haha you know us.
Where K-Ceeezi at man? Tell him sing that shit.
Lace dem fools or something.
Ay ay ay ay for as long as I remember
I've been tellin' y'all man to pull these nigga resumes
You better check up on me nigga
These niggas be
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