Lyrics:
Yo, yeah, bitch
Ayo, motherfucker
Ayo, swallow it
Ayo, we gassed off this bloody version of "Glaciers"
Slang shot threw a gem in his mouth,
on the cob
New kids on the block
Suck a bunch of dick
Chinese girls make head sick
And I think it's fly
When girls drop down
And give hummers, and give
tight you stayin' in it
You bringin' niggaz where your kids sleep
I sing to niggaz while the kids sleep
Rock-a-bye muthafucka
I hope you high
won't graze ya
We hug corners, play blocks like Gators
With bundles on us, serve tre's like waiters
It's the life we chose to hustle
Can't stop it
to go
Young rapper gone bad me & Dre was close
Remember VHS tape with the new videos
Shit ah never be the same too many real niggas gone
Fuck that fake
elements flow from evil arteries in the dark
He'll be your cardiologist & heal internal issues to give a new start
If you need a new heart because the old
Brothers brothers brothers
I got shot
By the cops
One time pull up on yo block
Run yo pocks
Pick yo locks
Crack you wings saying fuck yo flock
Niggas send
(haha, here we go again)
Conspiracy Theory, international version
(The Evil Genius, Green Lantern)
Let's go
Does it make you mad when I switch my
I know, niggaz is scared of the kid it's cool
If you don't know by now niggaz the name is Rule
I put it on yea fake fashion and pump motherfuckers
now
I think I got enough bandz now
Shawty done got a new hairstyle
I curved that bitch now she assed out
Yes we known to get it and we on the block
Somebody's got to have a better message for our kids
So here it is
You do your thing, I'm gone do mine
We gone see who reaches the most Souls in due time
You
freedom
Who knows if we'll get it back
Or am I really crazy for thinkin' we never had it?
Cause it vanished like magic
Ain't nothin you can do to have it
unloaded, full, or an unregistered one
No bullets? You're so full of shit
This clip is so full, it'll spit if I don't pull it
And don't give me no
the lane
Baby I drive the Mclaren
Baby yeah, why is you staring?
Baby I got a new pair
I got a new pair of J's
Baby I got a new wave
Baby I like how you sway
and get folks?
Got you all yelling, I thought you'd pull out a gun and hit four
But you's a scary dude(okay), believed by very few (okay)
Just keep it
Wanna let you know
So this your new song
The song you were playing at the video it's your lyrics
It's the new song, isn't it
I like the way you move
because you had a kid
If you wouldn't of done that your life would be better oh shh
It's getting real you you stand understand that you know
That you don't
with a wig, cops see no kids, tryna put this baby on you
They all unknown factors, it's true
Don't rap, they actually do
I was gon' quit this shit,
on it
You know what the fuck be pissing me off?
That other motherfuckers think they run my block
Nigga, this my block, nigga I don't give a fuck who
firemen.
I'll give you trojan lyin in the sleepin hypnosis,
Nightmares about drownin in the ocean erosions.
Molested by dead bodies full of worms
the weather
New kid on the block, no Dej, we better
Way up to the top, we never gon' stop
Some hitters be capping, they do it a lot
All of my hitters, they
kids
I spray the led
And rip you apart like a Mr potato Head
I bought the Bentley GT, n it's tomato red
Cause I sling butter of the color
Of potato bread
kids
I spray the led
And rip you apart like a Mr potato Head
I bought the Bentley GT, n it's tomato red
Cause I sling butter of the color
Of potato bread
downfall when you're goin' like this
Is it the cash or the hash from my stash that compels you?
Gas kids throw me but my crew bring me back
They stay
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