Lyrics:
And now it's been 7 years and I don't regret an hour
You moved in 7th and I wasn't sure what to think
I saw you everyday hanging out with pickle alex
But
Blind
Can't Shoot out the Sights
Imprisonments Time
grrr
NO!
Betrayed by Kind
Left so Blind
Corpses unravel
and are Left Behind
Witness it all
So Soon
corrupted
But that means not complete, the battle rages weekly, but
I can dig it, really, I can dig it, really
I can dig it, really, I can dig it, really
the forest, the trees goes moff
You know who we looking for; Alex Goodz
Call me on my phone and I will be there in a minute
Peeing on my girlfriend in
Honestly it’s me who can’t handle the truth
I’d like to say that I’m loyal but that’s a lie (why?)
My oh my, how my eyes go wide, when a (huh) walk by
It’s
can dig that
I'm working on my six pack
It cost for us to chitchat
Running red lights, cause a ****** appetite
Might just eat the thick type only
the mic in yo hands if you can't even rock it?
You gotta dig in deep, no time to sleep
When they play the beat, gotta bring in the heat
Tell em what they
the wrath,
gathering stones to block my path.
My enemies inflicting all the hurt they can
by throwing their rocks and hiding their hands.
You dig one
I love Battlefield but World at War is the greatest
Uh
AFTER MY PERFECT KD I SING
Then I watch CONSPIRACIES by ALEX JONES and A CALL FOR AN UPRISING
Spidey, it's been so long and you still ain't webbing
Is it too much to hope
Been addicted to getting excited for upcoming things I dig
I've been getting
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by
got a gun, you rotten nigga, I'mma pop ya
Because I'm broke, I need to feel me some ends
Give me yo' pocketbook so I can break it in
I want your
money at? She talking bout she broke
Now I can dig in her left pocket
Dig in her right pocket
Dig in her back pocket
Pull money out of all three and still
mind up
What's sick or a sin
Open up now, let it all go
I'm quite certain, say it ain't so
You're corrupted by
Some sick fuck, oh, no
Open up
mind up
What's sick or a sin
Open up now, let it all go
I'm quite certain, say it ain't so
You're corrupted by
Some sick fuck, oh, no
Open up
If I licked your pussy
Would you suck my dick?
I got you moanin like the bitches in the porno flicks
Pull your panties to the side so I can dig you
So can you come slide I want you tonight
Oh come on baby
Stop by the crib I got that supply
Don't want to waste it
I'll make your night
Just come
night, ya dig, every night
Right now, we would like to bring something very special for you
Check it out
[Nate Dogg]
Oooooooooooooooh
I like them
’m king horror, I’m king horror
No one can pronounce my last name
So I cast a spell on them, they in they last phase
Conquest don’t rest bitch or it’s a bad
I really can’t stay
I’ve got to go away
This evening has been
So very nice
I hate to admit it but I’ve been feeling a little bit smitten
since
till the come up just play the position (you better)
Even though I’m always doubted know I’ll make it I’m different (aye)
I’m smoking og by the ounce
is the power that be (that be, that be, that be, that be, that be)
You can smell it when I'm walkin' down the street
(Oh yes, we can, oh yes, we can
intertwine like French braids
And I can't fight the feeling like one way
When it comes down to this gangsta shit and gun play
For the loot, we compute it
America
Yeah
This like that first big deposit just came
I feel immaculate
Don’t believe this was by accident
Mastered it
That’s cause I practiced it
I talk
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