Lyrics:
blue Glock in the safe
Seen Dorothy in the garden, gettin ski'd, row eight
We hold a belt Son, that's my word
Spot a rapper run him down, throw him
Man im in London, Brixton, Camden Sipping a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy this city is tricky
This city is cold
Wake up with
Like owned shares on my stock hold
I can keep this thing in tact
Like it's on lock mode
So I hope you keep it cement
Like we're a block mold
I wish we
the devil
Came calling for me
Now there he stands with your womans in his hands
The one that got away
And she's dancing for you
It's a lie so true
That she
on a mast
In harbor, by mischance he slipt and fell:
A limb was broken when they lifted him
And while he lay recovering there, his wife
Bore him another son,
cans
I got your bitch up in my Rover man
I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
I'mma pimp her, it's over man
minded executive became a wealthy guy
And so he wed his secretary
They settled down in Waterbury
And they commute by stratos-ferry
My, they love
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
on the low low
Riding in something 4 door keep steel like let's take photo
Hold up
Know yo go yo yolo dorothy toto
Its fiction um fixing this friction from
right now when I move boulders and
Volcanoes just to hold her again and hear her say no
Guess I’m the bad guy for trying to make amends here
Come let’s
important like the pope, I'm a muslim on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the king of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
drove by his house, so who you tryin' to dial
If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standing
commando gear -- black robes and a red sash
around his head -- is standing by a plan on the wall. He is addressing an
audience of about eight MASKED
of
Let alone seen by both Wizard and King
Mystical warfare
What transpired
The Wizard
Quickly produced a mystic shield
With his very hands
Only for it
nightshirt baby, hand me my morning gown (repeat 2x)
Don't feel sleepy
I just feel like lyin' down
Gotta help me baby, help me baby
Can't do it all by myself
riding through the woods and took her by the hand"
The boss he lay back flat on his bed
He cursed the heat and he clutched his head
He pondered the future
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
Now why this man's soul was bleeding
The angel had to understand
So invisible, he stood by him
And then gently touched his hand
Which
again:
“Kill this thing.” His voice was low now and sinister––it was his voice but it was warped.
She pushed the dirt away with her hands as if to uncover
Won a great debate against the state about the mother plane
He called me by that other name, I called him by his other name
The lightnin' struck
performance by Steppengoose. Yeah.
Excuse me. As the horde advanced, Dino Sore used his final moments to hold his sun in a warm embrace, severely searing all
hold my hand
(Found a man and his world)
I am an only child
(Chickenman, chickenman)
(Chickenman hold my hand)
Hold my hand
(Chickenman, chickenman)
trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya
cloudy
So uh what we gon do bout that
What we gon do bout that (Huh)
Look we gon put his love on display
Bang it in our weight in rap
Hold up we gon show
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