Lyrics:
dead body dragging
West side outlaw, start toe tagging
From the fire, spit by the dragon
Lords of the underground
No need for bragging
This is mashing
in your sentences
I'm devilish, the foot is like a leather fish
Smoke wax like a Brazilian salon
Stand on the corner after three in the morn'
All
to NY
Snoop's master kush, smoke 9 to 5
Come by and get you some pounds and now you flying high
Rub it with the metal with my foot to the pedal
G's
I was 16 when I started off in the Lionz Den
I was rhyming against a nigga twice my
Age but I was fire then
Before you, Yung I I I
Cortez even Rich
may had been frightened by the fury
he didn't retire
If the fit of anger cannot even touch him it's cos' he's on fire
He's faithfull to the wind
Push my foot down on the throttle, going to space
Shawty right by my side, she giving me face
Baby don't need to be shy
Turn on the bass
Give you
for the dragon's sake
Make no mistake
That he sealed his fate by making us wait
So put em on a plate and add a lil' fear for the taste
Red eyes marking
make a ninja squeel
I can give a hoe the feels, I can drive without wheels
My saliva, sets mics on fire, situations dire
Times expired, I'll actually
head bussin' not even bein' dead
Murda Squad is here, you smell tha fury from tha gun smoke
Empty my weapon and then it's covered by a trench coat
outside the door
Come hear a tale of Halloween
And one October not long past
Jim Nightshade and Will Halloway
Would never be quite so young anymore
Fury
think of is what about my kids
Shit, they on the corner, hit the sidewalk, quick
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 more clips
Hit the fire hydrant, get low for the shootout
to throw my hands up
Rock your head like the ninja
You couldn’t fit on this if it
Was wide as the pacific
I’m tired of tussling with ya’
I’m tired of bussing
of automatic fire
From brixton to Belfast riots rage and fires burn.
The royal wedding of Pronce Charles is celebrated.
In America the skies roar as Columbia
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
chase Santa's words
No time for no more hoe hoe's
My work ethics absurd
Brothers by my side and I ain't never doing treason
Two four seven three six five
I was talking to my friend Tommy, he's almost 6.3 years old. I said, "Is it just me, or has
Power Rangers gone to shit this season?" and he shook his
covered by the metal grating
Theyd been walking over
Again they heard the roar reverberate all around them
Having fun
Insanity
Murder
The fury of war
ladder. Took drums over to deril' to once over the line tones. Punch toothy ticks 'til they find homes like three ruby clicks. The roof is on fire where
over
The line tones punch toothy ticks
'til they find homes like three ruby clicks
The roof is on fire where
Snoopy sit's right now
You should have shot
keeping the drama lit
Tom Ford got a bodied three shots from the MK
Slumped in his seat, his Jeep crashed on the freeway
Versace got the news, called Nike,
barr in the manor gonna show them
the blazing fire, the flame to make i break your set
take it to the neck and i say
you know im gonna take it
for hung juries
Strung along a song of spawning thorns of fury
Numb the anti-add-alarm before he recognized this worries me
Carpet by my spearheading
New year
Same me
New shoes
White tee
Same girl
Wifey
I've had enough of hypebeast
I've had enough of IV's
Hunter D
So clean
I'm 'bout 6 foot 3
Your
New year
Same me
New shoes
White tee
Same girl
Wifey
I've had enough of hypebeast
I've had enough of IV's
Hunter D
So clean
I'm 'bout 6 foot 3
Your
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