Lyrics:
things
I’ll be right back little bitch
I’ll call Shay I’ll call molly
Just to fight that lil bitch
I’m in LA for the day
Then take a flight back little
brought me here,
Droppin' piece to the double glock
Ready when the trouble knocks pop pop ya pistol now,
If a nigga want to run up gun up
Put him
comin' sideways
And Topsy turvy, lyrical crash-up derby
Come, Filthy McNasty, pretty gritty dirty
Lyrical sayin' MC slayin', 'Hip Hop Quotable'
Cheh
This shit is crazy
Crazy
It's one of those things, man
You gotta experience to know what I'm talkin' about
Ha ha
It's where the goin'
whole e mah you fi know seh
Champagne after champagne gi' you Rosé, mh
Say it oh, say it
Say it oh, say it
Omoge make you no do me the long thing
deep like Calvin Reed
Imma hard to kill gangsta like Shitty Shangalang
That rose back from the dead so stay on top of your game
Element of Surprise when
Bitch I hit gas drive my shit fast give you whiplash getting off by pilling off on your bitch ass my nigga this that 6 mile shit wild shit for
to be down with the king!
The wanted man from the wanted clan
Wanted by every fan from across the land
Not a G.A.N.G from off the street
R. and U.N. D.M.C
tryna end up with you and a little mini me
Si kwa ubaya sai ni kazi nachapa
Niko bumper to bumper na try washa hii fire
You don wanna end up with a n
and slowly die
Shooting my gun
Is just so much fun
I watch the buffalo
As they all start to run
Don't look at me that way
Like nothing's in my brain
Way down yonder by the forks of the branch
The old sow whistled and the little pigs danced
Burma Shave Burma Burma Burma Shave
I bet I've seen
Way down yonder by the forks of the branch
The old sow whistled and the little pigs danced
Burma shave burma burma burma shave
I bet I've seen
the Dutch's
Fingers they fold up when my hand clutches
Signal my busts
Hit yah head with the gnosis
cim to the closest
How I give you the guns and the roses
I
the little kids doing dirty things in the hood for me
I ain't talking about the same as the Vatican
If it ain't immaculate it ain't adequate
I heard your
Neon lights on the dust on the ground on the bus
Dirty roads makes that scarf wrap a must
Rolling by scrolling for the future on the app
Data mine
gone need it all, can you really knock his hustle
Little nigga lifting iron he ain't even move a muscle
He think he'll make it big by robbing players
Guns'n'Roses dude
You might as well get bored
'Cause you goin downtown sonny, you're drunk
So whatchu tryin to tell me officer?
You tryin' to tell me that,
Guns'n'Roses dude
You might as well get bored
'Cause you goin downtown sonny, you're drunk
So whatchu tryin to tell me officer?
You tryin' to tell me that,
And when I realized that I was tormenting myself, it was about my lust. It wasn't about things that I needed it was just, you know, all these security
our cash in, put threats in the hospital
Young P, When I was 13 I had dreams
To do what LL did and Run DMC
Dirty little fuck, learnin how to aim my P
the Empire State
The home of that Time Magazine new face
Metropolis of the world, I'll show you where I come from
by how the cash stack, and how I make a gun
the torch?
Somebody? Anybody?
Haven't I taught you everything?
When this shit dropped, I was like 16
Tryna get some head from a mixed thing
Big dreams
Say
Cheh
This shit is crazy
Crazy
It's one of those things man
You gotta experience to know what I'm talkin' about
Ha ha
It's where the goin'
you know one thing, I got the game from you, every perspective
That's why I keep the gun at close connection for protection
And you see I left school
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