Lyrics:
at eviction notices by a dead heater
Realize it's cheaper to be
My own guest feature
Woods'll do it off the strength
A lil' reefer
And if he no-shows I don't
This ain't no mountain but I'm Still Climbing Rocks
Dead's in my pocket no they don't talk
Take my dawgs out not for no walks
Ain't talking roddy
I'm young and reckless I know that they mad with all my antics
Jesus raised from dead now I'm making anthems
She want fight with me but I don't really
A record-breaking list of long-gone dead friends
Stunned numb and all done a bum stuck out there
All-city miles leave his soul threadbare
He had a smile that was
Back From The dead
lyrics/music by Jack Swagger
I found a home that glitters like gold
Where no one's leaving this one alone
Back to the grave,
Now you're like a dead fish on my dish, too late
So party people kick your feet up, I'm about to heat up
You're hungry for a battle, now it's time
double cross like Judas
Laugh while i fall, going out like hubris
Syke already dead, shot down by cupid
Man im cuttin bitches off like new phone, who dis?
rocks off, sound they glocks off
Light my blocks off, gangsta nab niggaz bump cops off
Drunk from red scotch, got a dead shot
Jamaicans in the dread
Balls talk since day one
Used to play the block with a rock J...
Was too young hoping my day come
Now I'm pulling up with the baddest
So bad that she made
and tired
(bloated and tired)
It goes keen cohorts condense at high noon
To force every rattlesnake to
Beat the dead horse (horse) aesop Rock
Premiere
Spyder cockpit
It's Jacob Custom makes me fire watches
Inspired by Cool J drivin' Saabs
With Cut Creator right beside him drivin' Mazdas
I was labeled
production's tight
Sometimes I might catch a severe case of writer's block
But by the end of the day you'll be on my jock
My name's malik my hobby's putting
was so enticed
By niggas like slick money and ice
We figure prison it should come with the light
Along with losin' your life
And there were no way
dog
Turned down Hill, light the Marley spliff
Run! I will not get bagged on the rock
Run! I seen what happened to Un, they bad with they cops
Run!
me on a rock
Called me by Your Name
And made my heart whole again
Lifted up
And my knees know it's all for Your glory
That I might stand
With
me on a rock
Called me by Your Name
And made my heart whole again
Lifted up
And my knees know it's all for Your glory
That I might stand
With
comin', when it come you fall down
Buckdown, dead sound, that's what you found
That's what you get when you fuck the brown
Dog, sen is comin',
run, don't slip
Bando kush the one with thе fins on hip
(Bleed)
3 Gangz, 3 J, 3 Trickz with the meddling
Kids tryna take them risk (Let's go)
Tryna take
John Waynes dead Ned Kelly got hanged
Josephine said Napoleon ran out
Brynner don't smoke Judys in the bag
Heston is a joke Hudson's in drag
Did
I just wanna be you
I want to be dead inside
Have a rock in place of a fucking heart
Rip my soul in parts
Watch my world fall apart
Blood stained
posters up all over the block
How you 'posed to pose for the photos when opps takin' the shots?
Got 'em open with the bars
Don't end up over the rocks
a pussy nigga try to creep up
I'ma just get to boomin' like a speaker
Roll a dead nigga up in the beater
Sippin' the wock pour a 4 in the liter
You could
like a speaker
Roll a dead nigga up in da beater
Sippin the Wok pour ah 4 ina liter
You can keep her I just wanted to hit
It dat bitch know ian never
slicker than your sista'.
Turn down the lights she got hit by the vicksta.
Keep a lid on your lip so your wig won't get split.
Better have your joint
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