Lyrics:
[Recycle Bin:]
NES at the Shack is how I first got down,
Pops got a job, moved the fam to Sea-town,
Checkin' BBS's for my warez and porn,
Around this
my heat first, he pull out his heat last
Now who the fuck you think is living to this day?
I'm tryna tell these young niggas crime don't pay
They
(M.A.K)
Call em up mehn its going down,
Its no gist that i run the town,
Concrete how i lay it down
Fuck niggaz trynna steal my sound..
I drop tape on tape
to the world, by G O D
Shine that light on me, put that light on me
Cause I was sent to the world, by G O D
[verse 2]
I was a born loser, I was a born sinner
Now
by, hoping I'm born in July
But the Lord already figured out a date and time
Septemeber 14th, 73
Get ready world, doctors in the front waiting for
And grow up and take charge
Month 5, Month 6 went by
Hoping I'm born in July
But the Lord already figured out
A date and time septemeber 14th, '73
Get ready
of the planet
I kill killing orders like a lieutenant
Hit the planet Earth then explode like a human cannon
The universal author, born to kill saga
Givin'
We left initials in a pine tree
Hand prints in the concrete
Graffiti on the wall of that coffeeshop on 5th
I still can't drive by the high school
weed trip
First day hitman here's your wine take a sip
Yeah feeling lonely
Now I'm strolling
Through this concrete jungle loathing
About why I lived this
O Little Town of Bethlehem
(Lewis H. Redner - Phillips Brooks)
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see Thee lie
Above Thy deep and dreamless
yale to make bail
She said, "I'm hot baby, I can't work in this town
The vice pick me up just as soon as you put me down"
I said, "Shut the hell up ho
justice
'Cause the kangaroo court don't trust us
Wasn't the first and won't be the last
Brothers gotta move to get that ass
Plead your case
dollar and we no deal with cowards
Weak lamb get devoured by the lion
In the concrete jungle, the strong stand and rumble
The weak fold and crumble,
to paint a picture that it's not
Tell Skulli like cuz I hope by next year bikini bottom is a yacht
Been thinking like how much money I want
Can't even put
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
Saturday Night in my town
We jump in the car and we ride all around
Just a Saturday night
Just a Saturday night
Just a Saturday night
Just
you left your first born lost
Give or take a few
Cause my hate for you
Grew, over the years
Through blood, sweat, and tears
I wanted to be just
Fuckin' them whores
Instead of claiming what's rightfully yours
Holdin' my heart from all the pain you caused
With no direction you left your first born
"What'd you do last night?"
"We did umm, two whole cars
It was me, these, and Main Three right?
And on the first car in small letters it said
There are pillars of hands emerging all around town
We've examined them run tests
And attempted to destroy these pillars but were met with no
Better get some protection, cause you ain't finna handle me
High probability, you end up, face first in the concrete
Mother fucker want beef
Well I got
Everybody wanna change the world
But nobody ever changed this town
Tell yourself you're gonna rise above it
Until the blacktop pulls you down
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
a laugh
I tell you what I like Wildings at Christmas mate
I grew up in Newport in the nineteen eighties
Hanging by the castle with all my mates
Sparking up
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