Lyrics:
up
Get down with the get down
Yeah
You bout that life, well, partna, get down with the get down
Get down
These bitches be flexing, tell them get down
Yes, lads, back on the mic one more time
Well, a couple more times
Fucking SR's finest truer than most
Cartcaso coming correct, lads
Show you how we
Crash, bang, drive away man
Hit the automobile
Her head hit the steering wheel
Call the cops
There's a man in a shop with a gun
He's holding up
At a loss, aimless, six feet
Deep, suffocatin', can't face it
Can't change it, ain't make it
Master plans by the maker, I see no savior
Warpin' reflection
bleach to fade his jeans
With a brand new stay pressed shirt -- and some creased and wrinkled dreams
His face a blemish garden -- but his eyes are
If all mistakes were made in stone
I'd build a wall so tall you'd see for miles
And every man and child would come to see
Stand and laugh at me
There was some look in your eye man what's going on
And by the time you figure it out
I'll be throwing love songs from across the room
And the time I
on the floor
You put your head in the snow again
Well I’m gonna leave you there but I
Don’t wanna see you anymore
You thought you met the man of your dreams
Cos
rumb
Not dumb
Like Trump
Grab em' by the pussy
Man I'm shooting like an uzi
White load in your face
420 we blaze
Purple Haze
Get on my level
Mate
is John Doe and I'm wanted for murder
I didn't mean to do it but my temperatures blew it
Remember it well, seems like the other day
Now I gotta stay
If what we sayin' is true
Then it changes everything
A Catholic man holds his rosary
Islam holds the Qur'an
While dudes on the streets tryna
Hold
Lay done traveled around the world
Caught a few cases
Seen so many faces and so many places
Ace this game
Why do you try to erase this on a daily
the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brothers don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me,
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
Well, I know my days are numbered
And I know I'm livin' fast
I've got a mellow man who loves me
And mellow whiskey in my glass
So I'll just stick
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
And now, the end is near
Lord, you know, I got to face the final curtain
My friends, I'll say it clear
Let me state my case, of which I'm certain
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
agony and flight
With courage on their faces
They went into the night
That waits for every man
They fell like tears
And never knew what for
In that summer
[Gunshot]
(Chorus)
[Bizzy Bone]
I'm lil' ripsta, im...
[Krayzie Bone]
Leather face comin' to kill them at night
[Bizzy]
Die Die Die
[Krayzie]
so we buck
finger
Didnt stop there 'cause his dad aint raise no quitters
Poppa taught him well
But nah poppa aint preach
He led by example ample times heard mommas
Well, it's just us two since I made her mine
And like mans best friend, she's right there by my side
And the liquor store knows us by name
They enquire
side by side
We'll show the world what's right
EDNA
Looks like i'm touchin' up my roots tonight!
MOTORMOUTH & ENSEMBLE
Then we'll be
Big, blonde
And their minds are controlled by the media you know this
While the masses are sleeping
Well this feeling I have is dawning on me
Feelings and blessings got
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