Lyrics:
Get it by any means but I’m not Kevin gates
Everybody at at the table got a plate
Was moving dirty had to get a clean slate
I might fuck... (Yeah) I
NIGGAS NO PROBLEM, NO ROD OR STAFF CAN MOLD ME I AINT GONNA HOLD YOU PUSSY IMMA PROBLEM, SWEAR TO GOD IM AS RAW AS CHINESE MARKETS WITH CORONA, NEVER RAN
ultimate goal
I wake up; my body's sealed by a tomb of rocks
I force my way out of there, with the golden rod
A soul of the dead travels through my essence
Gotta put on for everybody that can't put on
Make em get out the way if my youngins got they hoods on
We gon recycle that, reuse equipment, reduce
Benz, I was lowkey
(Lowkey) i was feel like Jeremy Lin
Tryna score a three (Score a bucket)
'Bout Rod K a lot of niggas
Gon' get put to sleep (Man down)
some help so
Ain’t no I in team but yeah I'll do this by myself bro
Everybody tryna build alone so they run outta bricks
Everybody think they hit
some help so
Ain’t no I in team but yeah I'll do this by myself bro
Everybody tryna build alone so they run outta bricks
Everybody think they hit
night crawlers down by the creek
And Grandma would say come on in y'all wash up and let's eat
She'd have fried okra chicken and taters pecan pie for
was like "Fuck it"
An no real nigga was ashamed to ride a bucket
When shit was goin' down
We followed it
If she ain't suckin' dick by now
She
rod
I got blood on my hands Tell my father, come and save me
Tryna maneuver this world But everybody actin' shady
All these diamonds and these pearls it
slice
Lotta cheese on my cake
Alright
It seems we have another contestant
Kendra Mars
Come on down
Mufuckin Martian
Beam my My mission
Body everybody
We
shake
I'm by myself don't got no bros
Now days gotta play it safe
If your gang crossed the line
We gonna take it to the grave
Oh aye
Aye, what you say?
I
to buy four
When the streets got dry, had to grab five more
Get it by a plane, you can get it by a boat
Walk got signed, now they givin' out hope
You
gettin' everybody checked
Make a block, do it again, gettin' everybody stretched
I done made it out, so I'm at you fuck-nigga neck
Don't know what I
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)
I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)
Just
*Royce talking*
D-12, worst fucking rap group ever (You ready?)
Royce Da 5'9" would like to apologize to the family of my homeboy Bugz
for lettin'
females non-stop
And they all bangin harder then a set of 12's
Plus they by themselves ass is healthy lookin well
It's gonna be a good night I can smell it
Yeah, yeah
9, 10, 11, 12
Yo, usually we do it like this
The Suspects Scapegoat Wax
Uh, coming through like a T Rex
Check, check, yo, yo
MC's smack
I don't give a fuck who out here doing this shit mane, yeah
You know, nigga know what the fuck it is mane, NBA gang, ya heard me?
I go by Young
would use tech to hunt whales. Sounds like a train or motorcycle the older sounds, the new sounds are made by male whales only. innovative male. waves
5 dollars I'ma fight for
My sisters only 12 and she's pregnant wit a baby
My brothers goin' ta jail and my momma's going crazy
I'm all by myself,
switch my flow?
You can't understand how I get my dough
50 Cent, I'm on fire 'cause Shady said so
I'm on fire (here we go now)
Everybody's in
flow?
You can't understand how I get my dough
50 Cent, I'm on fire 'cause Shady said so
I'm on fire (here we go now)
Everybody's in a rush to try
Bimbo
Jim Reeves
Great Country Hits Volume 1&2
RCA
Bimbo, Bimbo
Where you going to go e o,
Bimbo, Bimbo
What you going to do e o.
Bimbo,
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