Lyrics:
down the long hall
Down the long stairs
In a building so tall
That it will always be there
Yes, it's part of a pair
There on the bow of Noah's
[Starang]
Starang forever like Wu Tang my crew brings drama
Hangin your ass upside down by ya shoe strings
Smoke tell em how we doin this
a cool vibe flex (Mix it)
Naito set the mood for the blue town set
I had to take trip for a check, crack a door for the rest
Had to put the whip down for
all your souls on my vigor
Even though my flesh perish
Yellow London never gonna really die
Really I put in enough work
For at least three lives
I'm way
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink
At 3
Yo (damn) Young Buck where my money at man
My niggas is playing what nobody
In here but you, spyder and Mase
There's supposed to be three
Hundred
still owe you 250 for a Z
And what's fucking peak, I know we're never gonna speak again
It's just me, Vee, Jim, Ski and G in the end
Two in the BM, three
know this was supposed to be for my album tho?)
(Oh whateva)
(Its okay)
When I send a sickness (ease down) dark soldiers
Fallin' in with flying
Number 3 Boy am I Delighted
RIGHT Heres the key
Go open he door Turner
Then Turn Squirter by who
You defended for murder
It the Casper Show Full
grandfather, aunt, and half-brother lived next door, they would
Not watch her for any length of time
I was renting out rooms of my three-bedroom, two-bath mobile
So 1 2 3 4, for whom the bell is tolling
I'm rolling with Umdada and I'm um holding my swollen
And doing the project dance from back in the days
on the wife
Shootin' like a Piston, aim for proper distance
Live from London, number crunchin'
Drivin' gloves with some Asian bitches rubbin' me with sponges
3d print Aksum and call it Zion
Ruled by the conquering lion
Not Bismarck with blood and iron
This new world is calm
This Nu World is calm
Don't need
me darg
Man are like "Fam you're too
Much for me darg"
North London niggas got love for me darg
I get love in the east and the west
And the south side
three doors down
Here I am just sittin' round
Waitin' on the world to change
Must've blocked the whole game out
All that I could think about was
Three niggas kicked the front door with they guns up
Cover my son up, and let the lead off
Pumped the pump, Xzibit took them niggas heads off
Be-atch
like I'm trapped between heaven an hell,
In the ghetto's ? ? ? tory, wit fiends an crack cells.
(chorus x2)
(master p chorus x4)
Verse 3
like I'm trapped between heaven an hell,
In the ghetto's ? ? ? tory, wit fiends an crack cells.
(chorus x2)
(master p chorus x4)
Verse 3
speak em' with chest
All of my dawgs live free in my head, hold that thought man jump out the dinger run man down till he lost his breath,
Fly OT bro send
[Intro]
One, two, Bone is coming for you
Three, four, better lock the doors
Five, six, better load your clips
Seven, eight, we're gonna test your
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I immigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean
Dominican Republic! I
of the
hallway
I noticed a niggga Bobby
the kitchen floor but leaking from a n**** body
I can't believe he's just here with three new holes in the forehead
Paradise the locals say
Working a double as usual to live another day
One job for the bills, another for the essentials
And a side hustle for investments in
Von
Skilow be sleeping with a stick right by the door, it ain't no running up
Late night, we Crippin' on they bitch-ass, get down low, Drac' got
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