Lyrics:
the rooster’s legs by throwing his whip. Heavy clouds now darken the sky and a strong wind begins to blow.
Running hard, in a last desperate attempt, Leonard
Dedicated to the memory of my beautiful angel and mother
Pernetha Riley Owens
Rest in power queen
But not really cause I need you right here
double L's
Same Nigga since moms was blasting Uncle L
Out the speakers of the green Suzuki
This is yours truly, Queens finest
Ain't gotta throw shade
togetherness
Across your lies
As I walked past, she looked at me
Like two silver bullets
Then she licked my leg
And give me some sisterly advice
I said, "Get
ever kill you
‘cause that means the
Death of me so I need pleasure, baby
Where ya be?
This is m to the c, but I’m not from Europe
I’m from America
I’m
Creek, I'm so Mid-West
I'm so numb now, I seen too much death
I'm a street nigga, but I hate the streets
I want a statue by Sojourner Truth when I'm
the number on two hands
Hard to stand under him when you don't understand why
Sleep's more than a cousin of death, it's the twin
At least in my personal
here for the turn up now
Make I concentrate, make I sip my juice
Make I move my chair, I go sit by youu
Make I move my leg and go one and two
dice moving
I'm on a boat in Dubai fooling
On the moped flute-by shooting
I'm an unapologetic work in progress
Product of a hard-working dedicated
this?"
(Hello) This a new life, who this?
I'm on a roll like two dice moving
I'm on a boat in Dubai fooling
On the moped flute-by shooting
I'm
dick surrounded by water an island
Might fly her 2 Thailand
We lovers & friends fuckin her friends
She suckin’ & lickin’ da rim
We like queen & slimm
Section eight was his father
But he was raised by his momma
She taught him how to be stronger
Work smart not harder
Always rise above the drama
Go to school
can't do this by myself I need your help
I'm like a wounded healer touching people hoping that I'm felt
Cause when I look back over my life, God forbid
I
That you were a king fit just for a queen
And I can tell from day one you were for me
Who knew that this love would be the legacy
You were right by
that he slick
That they're moving so quick
To outrun Death
You can't outrun shit
If you run out of breath
There's one to the head
Then two to the chest
room
You’ve become intimidating
They gon try to limit you
And box you in like 2 cars
Remember who you are
We are Kings and queens
Diaspora is so broad
your luck
Both of his legs were found in back of a garbage truck
Head found in the bar of a limousine
The rest of his body at a dove site in Queens
the body, and knows who I'ma ruin
When I float like a dead body and sting like peroxide on wounds
I'm rollin a fatty like death is comin believe it
Recognize
just like you
Believing you're the one so soon
But to her you're just number two (Aay)
Dedicated to all the sidepieces out there
That are striving for
Yo for truly, we representing for the love of this (this is a love story)
Yeah, This one is dedicated to all my niggaz in central New Jerusalem
All
To my nigga
Who brought me in this world
Ha, that's right nigga
My ol' dad important to the family structure, provider, a God
My moms a queen
came by self
These are dedicated rhymes that I made myself
Always take the time if your hood believes
Gotta be the one that makes it so your hood
there crying on your own
Be a man, lose your queen you ain't no drone
So shut up bitch and watch that tone
Ok mic check 1-2
3 And 4, you don't know what
This black queen was a pawn and a product of pain
One step or, two steppin'
You'll easily see the demeanour is clean
If you'd seen her before then
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