Lyrics:
you should do is take
That money and give it
To OBH cause they the ones that held you down
Maybe if you woulda taken care of Ab
You wouldn't have been
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
the name of the
Song should be you know
The "Theraflu" song?
PW: yeah
KW: yeah, we’re about to give it a new name
PW: It’s getting that big – they’re
Going
hang with the cool kids,
The whole hood throwing up these gang signs,
And its damn time that I pull up and I gets mine,
Don’t give a fuck what
I don’t stop for no one yeah you know that
Always coping tryna get my soul back
Take it to my grave put it all CAPS
The walls be closing in now we
got nuttin' to do none of the choices you be choosin'
[Chorus]
It's the eve of destruction, tracks I be fuckin'
Cats be fascinated by the styles I
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me and grandpa we
strategy meets skill
It's called cribbage, and it's a classic
I'll kick your ass and I'm not being sarcastic
With the board and pegs, you keep track of your
give a fuck and you can't even fake the shit
Christmas Eve come around it's time for the exchange
You at the location baby mama running so late
You kiss
Hallow's Eve
Just another phrase for Devil's Night
Mass murdering bitches by the street light
Everybody thinks that candy's to be received
Little do they
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
one on her job
Its bait everyone I London knows (um)
Bu8t still they don’t wanna give no props but
Life good when you make this much doe
Im laid back
Just throw it all away! (Just throw it all away!)
My love tattoo -
That I got of you!
(my love tattoo that I got)
My love tattoo!
(My love tattoo that I
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me and Grandpa,
to go
That's Adam and Eve
Taking it back
To when I was 13 years old
I had to move I had to ball
I had the ice thought I was cold
Thought I was dope
I
by your side
You won't need them boots or the furs
Give it to you proper, yes sir
Stay the night, baby here's a shirt
(I just need you next
ship
Or spinning the yarn with a talking snake
Who gives me advice on how to behave
You can't fight this world all on your own
Adam you need your Eve
You got food, good moods, and what's better than together with your people
When wishers give a toast by the tree, it's Merry Christmas
Santa Claus
Be nice, girl!
You have to pay a price, girl!
They like to give advice, girl!
Don't think about it twice, girl!
It's time to get to work!
Art
Be nice, girl!
You have to pay a price, girl!
They like to give advice, girl!
Don't think about it twice, girl!
It's time to get to work!
Art
slack
You at my back
Get off my track
Mandem know that I do not slack (Get it get it)
Mandem know that I am capable (Defs)
Flow so lit it's indispensable
they would not define me
You are the future
And then, will most loving US-AH! poses
It doesn't matter if you lcve him
Or capital "H-IM" just put your
second ride
But when I saw your sweet wranglers walk on by
You were the only thing
On my 1 track mind
I want to give you all the things you like
And you
good
I'll split ya, ditch ya
Gotta put ya in my hall of flames
And damn, it's shame
Listen up tight you can hear the storm, it's a hurricane
Bone,
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