Lyrics:
Imma book it like Michael Vick
Gassing like 76
Up on the medicine
Caught on to premonitions
Be careful to speak to the man above, cuz sometimes
the plot
But when the moment arrives
I've got the logic of Michael Scott
It's like I tell myself that every day
I'm gonna be great
But truth is I don't hold
she the baddest in the nation
Alright, send me your location
On my way, in my whip, I’m accelerating
Hot box
In the elevator
Good head on her shoulders,
Talk
Talk
I knew I was a boss before I said I was
Old Harlem like I’m Betha had to Double Up
If you ever played the corner then you one of us
70/30
Talk
Talk
I knew I was a boss before I said I was
Old Harlem like I’m Betha had to Double Up
If you ever played the corner then you one of us
70/30
life is a movie, directed by Michael Bay
My phone ring, why she calling
Said she wants me, she wants the wrong man
Thought of getting back with her, but
If a pussy want smoke it’s on sight
Smokin all my dope through the night
Man fuck this life let’s get high
Yeah i feel like michael with the knife
beedy-beed naps
Snackin' on Andy Capp's with a
Pickle and a quarter water
Walked in the barbershop asked
Me what I wanted i told that man I wanted
To look like
I think I'm skimming off the top, mate
This is a certified hood classic
Trapaholics makes tapes
You goddamn guineas freak, man
Why'd he make me
Bitch it’s Dream
Don’t get attached
I was working out my back
Come and rub my Lats
Yeah you daddy’s little girl
Run and tell your man
How you suck
I was born to be this way so go ahead and judge me
Don't need to questions your assumptions go ahead and judge me
No matter what you think you can't
angel Michael oher
In case I get blind sided
By some of these hoes
Look Lessons learned before
But always ignore
Now I lay on the floor sayin
Who knew
seat
Yo jump in the C63
You think I'm going too fast I might be
You think you're going to get passed I agree
You think I won't beat your ass try me
You
You & Die - Dead By Wednesday
Michael Modeste, Christian F. Lawrence, Rob Roy
Years since the hurt building this wall
They climbed and they
You & Die (acoustic) - Dead By Wednesday
Michael Modeste, Christian F. Lawrence, Rob Roy
Years since the hurt building this wall
They climbed
jump out boys
Scream freeze
Guess he cold
Break the rules
Prolly lose yo life
Im guessing
He told
Get one life
You lose it
And you cant
Comeback
Yea
the bed then the jet, I'm so mobile
Wish these rappers well, not a threat, watch me blow by
Now I block your cell, leave you hang, that's a close/clothes
time ago.
I know your chick´s checking my ig on the low.
Sé la capacidad que tengo y donde lo mantengo.
No vas a ver a Michael Jordan vestido de
Sing a song for the blind man
Sing a song for the deaf
Believe that I'm not your savior
Believe that we all are dead
And when the mountains start
the picture
I'm in my torture chamber
Surrounded by wicked spitters
I see these other actors rapping
But they not committed you're fake admit it
When they say
Luther nigga, play', I'm gon' shoot a nigga
Pussy fat sit up in her pants like a cougar in Them
Gotta win by any means, nigga, ain't no loser in Him
He
isnt finished
Your my ride or die, and my, and my, and my witness
And i
Dont know how the fuck im gonna get by
Used to havin u right there by my side
Powders my Nose
I want to realise that I’m the NWO, so get out the prison
Of Thinking... In Your Mind there is restrictions
Then realise that all we need
in all of this? I'm not exactly sure.
ct the time, I couldn't understand all the bitter atrocities committed by man. cnd clthough I was not
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