Lyrics:
of the screen and barely move me
We hard-hittin', directin' and starrin' in it
The one man on the planet that'll drive off of the Grand Canyon
Hop out
On a drive-by rocket ride
Caught in a storm and I'm running away
I never should have landed
Here in Flush Factory
I'm swinging through the rooftop
Without any
duckets whut!
I'm Tha Klepto, Cornfield Ghetto, bustin' metal
I got it settled, drive by, bye-bye, time to die, foot on the pedal
So, getcha walk on, rep ya
I drive a hell cat. Yeah
She drive me hell man. Yeah
I ask her baby what you're gonna do when I pull up in a Cadillac
You dead, I drive a hell cat.
ain't givin' out leg shots
If you're tough, better back what you're sayin'
We do walk-ups or we drive by sprayin'
He got bored up, ten wounds what I
can be the be baby lifter
I can take him bounce like tigger, go to Coney Island win a teddy
And be back by dinner"
Janet nodding, Janet shaking,
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
there done that
Man her shit was so loose like my gun strap
Man her game was dead like the snapback
Wanted it again but she uggers so fuck that
You
chests.
About the special feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts,
Maybe below the cockles, maybe in the sub-cockle area.
Maybe in the liver.
lowdown
Dirty dog from the casket and underground
But I never sleep!
And we still got beef
When suckas recognize Drive-By
We murder muthafuckas!
Man, where
I push another nigga off the ledge
So I stumble as I slide to the Chevy
Yeah, my eyes kinda teary and gun kinda heavy
I'm a walkin' dead man is
you see me tinted
I did drive-bys
Now I take you on top of a high rise
See if you can sky dive
I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium (uh, uh)
gone sing songs
Count the rice I ain't saying ching chong
Beat my chest, and this shit ain't no King Kong
Yeah
Drive by
Bullets ring they flash
Do not
me one of those if I shave my head
Get me out of town is what fireball said
Never trust a man in a blue trench coat
Never drive a car when you're
a hole in your chest that's big enough to drive a truck through
I bring the drama back where you lives, flatter your wiz
Reload and then point the Mag
Cornered by the days
That I don't say what you were thinking
Girl what should I say
I can't say I'm sorry when I'm dead ahhh
Runnin' down the street without
inna yuh head space
Church bell a ring
Yuh dead straight
Yuh duppy escape dung a meadow rest gate
Yuh see di kill and a offer mi chest drape
Why yuh fuck
Ar fifteen do the work
Them get ah grave by night
If the out pon them ends
Then we make ah drive by
If them home pon the bed
Them we make ah homicide
I push another nigga off the ledge
So I stumble as I slide to the Chevy
Yeah, my eyes kinda teary and gun kinda heavy
I'm a walkin' dead man is
time
Watchin’ time flyin' by
Don’t apply your drive
Now you watch my Benz flyin' by (Crazy)
Niggas hit my line but I'm like, "Why reply?"
(For what?)
drive a 5.
Now that I got it the Hardest Thing To Do Is Stay Alive.
Coke head Saundra she grew in Gruwana.
Her man was large and Saundra was his baby
an arrest
Wrong man
Wrong place
Wrong time
Don't nobody wanna
Ride with you
Billy club to the chest
And they're spraying
Tear gas in your eyes
Don't nobody
off by bringing your right
Knee up, and then your left knee
And then alternate back and forth
Lucii mixed this, baby
Try come, try me
(Try) , bet man
a bamboo viper's face
And I'd be dead, but by God's grace
Drive on, it don't mean nothin'
My children love me, but they don't understand
And I got
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