Lyrics:
rapper
I smack rappers and have smack to trap
When you rap your rap
If I'm lookin' in ya face
It's cause I'm fuckin'
Lookin' for a place to clap
at that, a face that got me looking back
I can see the history in your bone structer
I can see the misery in your frown
So smile now and cry later
and weather beaten by the oceans he had sailed
He said it's written in your face the times that you've been hurt
And he said mighty is the power of the skirt
and sip some maple
G59, it ain't a label, it's a way
Of life, by way of life
I mean it's just a way to die
Aimin' for your face, lettin' you
Ho's know
the scene with a
Clip full of hollows, Put a hole in his tee
He got soul 'til his face by
The soles of my feet
Don't get stepped on (Don't get stepped on)
I
to make the
Little kissy, fishy, wishy
Call me I'm so ugly in the mug
That I must make a fishy face
Will she let me stick it in her butt?
If she holdin' up
Are you ready to die tell me why you choose to tell me in my
Face, have your body dry, pack that fire, look in my eye
Have your spirit below me
(Base for your face
London! Everybody in the house
Make some noise)
(Base for your face, base for your
Face, base for your face, base
For your face
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
stop the right way
Then blow up in their face
Ya aye tell em to stay away
Cause your like a grenade
That sets off 321
Passin through the brigade
Passin
say and fuck they're expectations
Don't hate them
Manifest your destiny and destination
Got to face your fade got to face your fade
Aye got to face your
won't laugh at your looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
out, bitch, fo' I put you in a Sleeper
Hoe
Bad bad quit, thug misses 'bout to beat a hoe
Keep fuckin' round and your
Family won't see you, hoe
Better fix
a drive-by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive-by
Drive by in a Wrath, nigga, big dog
Shot the bitch all in the face, then I told her wipe off
Then I had
the entire state
And straight to hell, got an impaled by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I
the whip into cream
She was a sinners queen oh a delicious angel face
She'd invite you in c'mon and lick my skin
You'd sell your soul for another taste
Contributing to sin and your nigga bitch in the court showing pink for ten
Got you niggas where they want you again
Floating face down in the mainstream
the faces of the poor,
But there'll come a time when such overt displays of wealth
Will not be tolerated by the people in the street.
In a sane society
drawn
I told you in the Face
Off I'll make you watch
Your mother suck my dick in her grandson room
And then I put you in ya place
I do some more
its on the inside
Use your wit it's a trip
This fucking life
It'll put you in submission
If you can't open up your eye
Face it
Face it
Face it
Face it
don't recognize your face
I need you to find my way I don't wanna give up in this life I made I'm
So close to the shine I'll take if I live by works then
nazidogs fell by your gun
Fell by your gun, yes,
Fell by your gun
For more than three hundred nazis fell by your gun
In your mountains and canyons
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
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