Lyrics:
a f%*k'n dent I just invent so much fresh content they just resent they gunna invite our troopers in you know just ta vent I was content but they kept ly'n
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah)
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) Yeah, yeah. Nine-fo' (keep bangin)
To all the ladies in the place with
f. B-Real
[DJ Quik]
You might find me in the Century Club
Fresh kicks, fresh cut, pocket full of dubs
Box of Altoids for my paranoid niggaz
and you must die
Swats F-16s from the sky
Admit you crave the gift he brings you
Fall worship tyrant king, you Gor-Gor!
Sow pestilent hate It shall
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah)
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) Yeah, yeah. Nine-fo' (keep bangin)
To all the ladies in the place with
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah)
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) Yeah, yeah. Nine-fo' (keep bangin)
To all the ladies in the place with
The motions to riot!
Its hard to keep quiet and will f*** with your mind and water your eyes. Looking past the smokescreen.
Beliefs to the side. How would you
Coupe
And see-through roof
F a infrared my scales got a bluetooth
Lots of pain when I rock the chain
It got me lookin' like the Hunchback of Notredame,
the world from my own town
So won't you, just
Put your trust in me
Cause you're so lovely
You f*cking me
Good company
I just want you for the night
I just
and expose your layers
Harder with this lonely nature
Push you back, so I won't hate you
Poor reception like old ass cable
Push the button below her navel
thoroughly contagious
We do it for the blocks, the hoods, the cities, the states
Then we going to wake the f*****g nation
All my..hittaz trained to go it ain’t
the worst going face first, layers
Way worse...
(What I) left out (Was) better than let
Down, what a let down, what a
Let down, what a step down, I feel
Left
a scrub, but I ain’t major, my rhymes got layers
If you want to get into it, I can defend it
Absurd, I never serve a word unless I intend it
Heard from
spit fire like dragon
Man want fe jump on me wagon
Wheel of fortune it's me your not blagging
F that i bad them up i don't have it
Humble and calm though
the OG knowledge nippers, every beat immense when comma's
Get to my wallet I'm on it, if they won't cough I won't catch on
Oh my god F is profiting from
even the slightest sense of his defeat
F what they get for compassion
I've never felt something disgust me
As much as I am when I witness
These foolish,
up in the air
Like we been embarking in pairs, like Noah's ark
Through the darkest of layers, I insist we all risk climbing the stairs
To heights
room
I won't nerve if I can't hear my prays
On the layer so deep, please come and save me
I'm fully aware of the sadness of your kiss
I'm fully aware
these relationship issues
Strip it down, simplify, too many layers to get through
Tank top, denim jeans, it's like Christmas morning
Time to unwrap these
these relationship issues
Strip it down, simplify, too many layers to get through
Tank top, denim jeans, it's like Christmas morning
Time to unwrap these
Peeling away, the layers of the old
We are reborn anew
Thoughts and reflections, moving from fear to joy F Eb
We are moving through
We are born,
to party down
Big F in my Fresh
Yeah I'm funking right I am
Hey Mr Soulman, are ya Gonna make it smooth
Oh yeah I'll make it smooth, make it smooth
Hey Mr
focus , want a jigga with a leather. (Ay)
Letting her slide a bit
Blowing a gas and I damage the layer (Ay)
I think I need some more energy (Ay)
Why
Let's do The Who can make it to a mill
I got 25 to life on that road
Imma risk taker
Mexican with the plan
He a brick layer
P.O. Box with insurance
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