Lyrics:
simply smart play by the
legendary Champion. He approaches the ball.. let?s watch.
Champion: Take a swing at the ball hitting the tree route in
Hailstones of no mercy
cll I need is for you
To talk to me
Ravish me
Lynch me
Love me
Spit in my face
Spit me my face as you scour me
Talk to me
Ravish me
ankles
And if that ain't enough, I call Henchman's to lynch you
Now, at the funeral, I can see the Priest bless you
But in the after life, I'ma still touch
Running in circles
I can’t get unstuck
I’m in a time loop that is fueled by your problems
And I can’t get away my mind slips
Further than I’ve ever been
Bitch I'm a transmission
The pump leak when your oil slipping
And I been in the kitchen, like a toaster
With them toasters
Hang you like a Willie Lynch
We living in America
I mean Ameri KKK
If Police don't kill us den we hit by a stray, if stray bullets don't hit us,
My potna might be the blame,
We
NO HOLES TO FILL
WE GOT A BUZZ TO KILL
THE GLOW
DRIVEN BY THE GLOW
POLE BY POLE
FROM THE MOUNTAIN TO THE SHORE
RAM IT IN THE HOLE
POLE BY POLE
POLE
And I know that where you from sometimes it's kill or get cancelled
Lose a peer to a shell or a cell on an annual
Pops in Stateville you ain't never seen
gotta park it in cause we are targeted by those hearkening back to
This self-hatred is so deep rooted
You can't see through it in all "situations"
Trigger
my friend, Michel
How they rolled him in linoleum
And they shot him in the neck
A bloody halo, like a think-bubble
Circling his head
And I
my friend, Michel
How they rolled him in linoleum
And they shot him in the neck
A bloody halo, like a think-bubble
Circling his head
And I
two or three days the wisdom kicks in, fills my head
By then I see the ashes where a bridge once was steady
I'm ready, to begin again, but trust is hard
the field and out of dodge
We coo was breathin hard
Then I seen the hole up in my blue
So now I'm stunned and let my shirt ride
Losin my high
I spot the blood
Grab you by your neck, smash your head in the basement
Godly, still controllin' the square
You the competition? Get the fuck outta here
We got
dead, lynch hung, swung from trees
Brothers in the struggle together, eat from one pot
Hold each other down to the sneaker
Nothing come between us
And every year that you live
They get pushed further astray
While the republic we call a government
Don't see the error in their ways
Til the wars make it
them and became
A wanted man, a criminal
I hit rock bottom, the dark hole
Which I was blankly sinking in
But something just occurred to me
While I was in
me
Just like a stroller
Open up yo eyes dem wide and say murder
And further and harder
Gyal mi love it when you whine and come over
And push it back
told)
Hungry generation (hungry generation)
Left dead in the cold
Satellites are broken down inside my mind
Jealousy is burning holes into my eyes
leave you wit' two holes
One in yo dome
One in yo chest
An Elliot Ness
He wouldn't have made it on the West
And yes
I know you muthafuckas heard
Hellhole
My life is hell and im living in a hole of my own
No way out,im going insane,there's no way out
This hole is killing my hope of life,and everything
hear me out there?
(And we want every one in this motherfucker to get out their seat)
Ladies and gentleman without further adieu
(It's our time)
I'd
Wit Me?)
And all the pistol packers (Iz U Wit Me?)
I'm comin' to get ya, like the grim reaper
Ya soul's in the hole and ya only get deeper
Check it, I
We all are busy on ourselves
I guess we're all alike from that aspect
Just some of us are further than others
Do you remember being the
Fat kid in
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