Lyrics:
da Muay Thai ai
Cazzo fai? sono pazzo io vi mando in Stand By
Bye bye bro sto in up qua never back down
Dai shut up che sei un clown
Qui non sei Queen
take more than a bullet in the heart to hold me back
Blushin' in this 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
'Cause Martin Luther King had
Hating Like Nooses) BUT It Never Will Wrap On Me
(They Call It Danger) ScVIOR!!!
Wrapping c Noose On My Head, (ch) They Want To Hang Me
See I'm Just FLY,
as much as you require
Stop, drop, roll
I'm on fire
Turn the heat up, my soul ignites
Consumed by the fire, let us burn tonight
Turn the heat up, my
Smith or Martin Lawrence
I'm talkin' 'bout
Boys that'll surely inspire
Your life insurance, life is short
Your reality is at the height of a dwarf
Say
The power of a gun can kill
And the power of fire can burn
The power of wind can chill
And the power of mind can learn
The power of anger
Can raise
[Redman] Negroes!!!!!!!!
(repeat 6X) [Hit Squad] The head banger WHAT?
[Hit Squad] The head banger
Parrish Smith gettin wreck
[Hit Squad]
riding with firearms cocked
Fire bomb box, set up by your mom's block
Go off on time, 'cause it's wired by alarm clock
I get his legs, you grab him by
FIRE
Welcome to the show, bruh
Never tippy toe, bruh
Ready for yourself, bruh
Listen to this shit, bruh
Welcome to my world, bruh
This not fancy
Martin then I'm blasting
Disappear like magic
How can I sleep nah
I ain't take no days off
Hardwork payed off
Made myself a boss
In the game a been
comes to a sleeper but a dream
Tell that to martin luther king, I’m a trill young nigga but they sleeping on me
Why they sleeping on me
They be sleep
sleep, insomniac
Our bars are fire this a fact
No lie, like no hat
Not a diss, but Tres is fat
Hitting this beat no you can't catch me
Yeetin on the yeet
in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do
the sun or the house
martin or the plumber may seek warmer climes in winter yet these
are not strangers to our land.
GUARD #1: Are you suggesting coconuts
a change
It’s long over due from the centuries of pain
Systematic racism played a part
The murder of George Floyd Ignited the spark
Of a smoldering fire
don't see black owned in the window
It's on fire, start here, end up over there
The smell of gun powder in the air
And just so we clear, this is pain
Niggas, never let her notice.
Voice like Mariah, dance moves that mucho fire.
Lyrics, she can write, but every night, feeling this feeling of being tired.
highlights, flourescent sock,
Steve lynex and gordon smith,
Martin fry grew a quiff,
Haysi fantayzee, videotech,
Shakey drove us crazy, what the heck,
Hazel
too loud to ignore / the fire burns too bright in this core / that ain’t me / I’m much more / and I can’t fake it anymore /
Work eat sleep / work eat
a figurine.
By any means,
Malcolm times Martin Luther King.
Can't lose sleep,
Know they all wanna kill your dreams.
Got me like oohh !
Oooh !
Oooh !
Oooh !
my only options make a play or punt it
Greg And Teezy get whatever
There when no one wasn't
My Grower Steve Martin
Got Shit cheaper by the dozen
Fell
of a fist
There is a hunger in the center of the chest
There is a passage through the darkness and the mist
And though the body sleeps the heart will never
and I see children with a knife
Martin tell you likkle fool the golden rude boy it ain´t nice
Jondo stop dem Jah Jah fe cure dem
Text By Hasan
quiet (yeah)
He a fire it, start a riot
If he fire it (grrah), niggas dyin'
We ain't got a kill, damn, beat you like a real man
Tryna tell him chill,
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