Lyrics:
attitude is scarred by this inner-city urban
Iller dolo stress on my brain just like a turban
Who get grazed by the bullet?
Triggers, who's quick to pull it?
told ya
This means war, as if by Sister Souljah
To think that the X would ever take a fall
After gettin all of this, man you're crazy
Keith on the phone
Putting hearts into boxes
Free Hennessy in his dreams
But they're toxic
He just wanna fuck
She just wanna go and start shit
So wassup? You know we can't be havin that
Son there's rules you're supposed to go by, and this is my habitat
You say you're R-E-P-R-E,
Niggas can't hold me back
We ain't comin' for no bullshit
Niggas talking all that yakkity yak, word up
Here's to Mr keith Murray, the Mr pictionary
perspective but
It's you I never get enough
We're always far apart
We've got a vicious love
We mix our tears with blood
No clock will stop for us
It ticks by
Digital Girl
Girl [X6]
My Digital Girl
The Dream:
Not a day goes by
Shawty, with out you in my mind, shawty
Donna Karen underwear, baby
I wanna see what's
Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl
(My digital girl)
Not a day goes by (Shawty)
Without you on my mind (Shawty)
Donna Karan underwear (Baby)
these days, they ain't goin' by the books
Proceed with caution, if you're not
You're lost in these fucked up times they
Have no remorse in
Get twisted,
some
Christ
All day everyday anyway
Not many ways just One (Ha ha)
So get it straight
Go Ham for The Lamb
Have fun with the fam
In The Son we
always with you
By my side
Babygirl we mix it up
Dirty dope
In dirty cups
Yeah girl we're just having fun
Not giving fux
Watch how we mix it up
Angel dust
and classified
I grab a hold of a mic and let the words glide
It's all hypnotic and sanctified
I never want to let a bad day slip by
Now, we be getting
By breathing now
Memories are haunting me
Flash backs come and they're taunting
Everything seems dark and black
Wonder if I coming back
Urban
go by?"
Well, one morning I was sitting out in front of Dino's place
With Jake the Shears, a guy from Philly who gives free mohawks
There were
understand how to fuck with a boss bitch
Go girl, go get right Drink all night, she don't drink light
Dance on sight, flashing lights I came by and I made
thieves
I rather mix with Steve's
Then with Abdul kareems
That's controlled by false hoods And tyrannies
placements (Woo)
Mix a shot of vodka with the brown (Yeah, yeah)
I go in and you won’t see me ‘round (Everywhere that I go)
You ain’t really get down with this
I'm just working hardest
And 'til the day I die, I'm hustlin', doing work regardless
I'm in my twenties, if I go I leave a perfect carcass
when it's crunch time
We the sum of our people combined, come together, right
Yeah, we rise to the problems
We're Australian, the size of our hearts
demanded all the ransom/You're overwhelmed it's simple math priorities subtracted/
Down to three, money women and the weed we mix and match em/
Like
a knife in your chest
In the hood every day, it's heroin, living like they're dead
Made it, now you're lying in your bed
It's like yo, has anybody seen
the street one day
It wasn't in Philadelphia, thank god
I was talking into a walkman, not a Pac Man
Suddenly, I was surrounded by a a gang of young, rough,
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
the mill' came
Done been through so much shit that I'm numb to it, don't feel pain
Just heard Urban Legend the other day and it still bang
Get a hustle
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