Lyrics:
like a dead body coming for its murderer
Shit, you seen Chino lately? You gotta see him
What you get to make an album, I get in one day's per diem
Go
on the fucking stair way to heaven
Bitch I'm harder than rocks, stone, bricks, and pebbles
Stay putting niggas in graves so i just keep me a shouvle
Nigga all
you
And to this day I rock you
You're my girl
And you're the one that's always been around
When I needed love you held me tight
You kissed me through
the gat to your face and head and blast
Blow your fuckin face off, rock you with the
Sawed-off, blow guts all over your bitch
Leave your stankin in a six
on a bright red rock near by
Fire burning
All around me where am I
Sweat Pouring down my brow and turns to steam before it drops
Burning boundaries
As far
jars
Principal jumped up with his dick in the mouth of Ms. Mars
Picked up the tele, sweatin' for some squad cars
Cats tried to cut us off by
Cause when I say it, I mean no mercy
The frisco hitler, turnin cali to germany
I'm a down muthafucka when my homies call
20 rock while my dogs roll up
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever the storms that come
Life is full of them
Take a look in the mirror at yourself
Believe in
and rocks, found dead
Some say it was the cops
Mothers said it was our brothers on the block
[Frukwan]
Yo, makin' stacks of cash money, feel the drama drop
It's in the air like pestilence spreading to the settlements
Infecting residents trapped in irrelevance
'Cause presidents, dead or alive take
underground,
the singer and the sound.
I'm the voice and the word, the prayer.
Suffocated by air.
They told me fire would burn,
but it doesn't matter
brain
Insane God's Fury take the world along
Couldn't answer questions, the bullets flew
You dead wrong head strong like my mind's
Been hitting the juice
didn't mind
A shifting line
And all these broken clocks
That met their deaths
I measure time
In steady breaths
The seconds roll on by so carelessly
No
prophecy for the paper
To be properly stackin'
Since back when I used to sell cutties
Rocks and just watch they reaction
I came to kill everything
I ain't
Could it be why my parents were never married
And I'm holdin' a grudge 'til
I'm dead and buried
Cause I never learned how
To forgive or learned
How
Gettin' money like I won the lottery
Shorty a baddie, she doin' it sloppily
I'm tryna go up, but they foulin' me
(Like what?)
And they know how I rock, no
Virtuoso I rock the planet
Like the Mars Rover
Slash your body, turn it to a scar sculpture
Brimstone bar sofa
Syllables, unkillable carcass, flow
might front you one more, you cop two
Nigga
Too many racks, can't fit in my pants
Spread this shit out like a Chinese fan
I was dead broke, it was me
kick rocks 'fore I kill him
Ayy, hanging the dead bodies from the ceiling
Ayy, 4 make a real riot in the prison
to see
So have a gander
And meet your poultric pullet commander
The coward in question? By now
You know him so well
But then, who am I to go
it's less leaves
Harvest season, boot season, nigga, whatever
I just had to go with a
Reason to rock expensive sweaters
Choose your weapons, Gucci
by so called peers
Y'all have to pardon me
Graffiti beat street
Write my life for all to see
You take a bite and leave the
Rest I remind you of Lee do
I was the cook who melted the cheese
On your burger, but I'm educated
Healthy and free
You never heard of anybody quite
As honest as me
Who rock a mic
worth of rocks
(That's a fact, ayy)
When I got my deal, I called Pay
Like let's invest (Let's get it)
I was tryna buy a couple bricks
My first check (No
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