Lyrics:
hear a steam whistle
Lord, when my train gonna come
The man that lives by the pistol
Dies by the smokin' gun (gun)
I think I hear a steam whistle
when it comes
Play, "Love Me Or Leave Me" by the great Bud Powell
Play, "The Blood-stained Banner" play, "Murder Most Foul"
I'm sellin' mad bricks out the
Crib and my money don't quit) i'm a Ryda
(Tinted windows
Roll 'em down long enough to
Dump around on a bitch) i'm a Ryda
I rather die on my mother fucking feet
'fore a nigga live on his knees
Twin Glocks in my palm back against
The wall I'm ready for war
My enemies die
like Mace Windu
He sold his home and now he climbing through my household
Aight, I live next door to the curry shop
Rappin' out my window with some new
the window
Wishing things were simple
I'm feeling high but still low
I've been stuck limbo for so damn long
Can only free my mental when I write songs
With
from
Essence about my ex wife
Doing another sad fictitious story
Nothing surprises me anymore, including this
This is what your life has come to sis?
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
the Philippines. I think she would have gotten a real kick out of seeing me live this life today. I think about her almost every day. And she comes to me in my
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
I'm on live right now with
My fans right now, kickin' shit
Dog keep makin' noise
I'm finna kick the bitch
The weed I smoke expensive as shit
Truffles
wanted him to die
I just smoke
I hated him so bad
And the wildest of dreams can come true
How long will I pay for my mistakes
I die
I'm going mad
I die
How
on my head of gloom in early morning
Glide across the bed then fade by noon through any window, in early morning
Blue is the memory of her bedroom eyes
Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (Statik)
I swear I love my city, I just want less (Statik)
See me, they salute me, they ain't
life feel like it's okay
So here it goes, my sorrows drowning for a whole year
(And all the years to come)
I thought I was strong in love
To live
to expect yo
But ima show yall how to come correct tho
I cruise the town, with my music loud
U can tell by the way that I move around
If u dnt know what I
I said hello
she said you're kind of cute I said yes I know
but by the way sweetheart what's your name
she said my friends like to call me exotic
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
And if live like the gold fiend then you'd do what they do
I'm on my own limits sold buck words
All alone in the ghetto, deep in weed, sweat in Jelly
the local palais
That's where the big bands used to come and play
My sister went there on a Saturday
Come dancing
All her boyfriends used to come
the local palais
That's where the big bands used to come and play
My sister went there on a Saturday
Come dancing
All her boyfriends used to come
get shot when we slide by
But no we don't call it ah drive by (Come here)
Roll the window up
Park up and hot box
They don't want problems on opp block
Riding round inside my new thing
They gon' say me Mr. Owe me
Rest in peace Big and Nakas
I had to get it by my lonely
Windows tinted like I'm Bruce
somethin', they want it the old way (yeah)
Comin' down the block, the windows is so hazy (yeah)
Never said, "I can't," my nigga, there's no way (no way)
.jpg/300px-John_Etheridge_Cosmopolite_2018_(213113).jpg "John Etheridge")
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