Lyrics:
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I'ma praise God
I'ma live good
But before it all
I go bow down to the King
I go bow down
But I'm ever rebelling the devil
The sky is my
high, I'm high, I'm high
I'm seeing 3D
I got that water on me, Fiji
Yea, my heart spike like Lee
Run to the money, I'm gettin' the green
Yea, smokin'
Now lemme break down my life diary
Multi cultural family with a racist white daddy
How dat happen
I was brought up by some real G's
They weren't crips
Let my nuts & Mic hang
No one ever knows the drama
That I might bring
Chilling with the drama king
But this ain't Broadway, mane
Armed forces, more
Get you right up close near it
Possessed by the Eazy-E spirit
Ice-T set the limit
And niggas won't cross this line
suicide - and niggas won't cross
the inforcer'
Mass murder motherfuckers in a course of
An everyday situation where I would stalk by
Fuck the car, I do a motherfucking walk-by
Eazy-E
you, Nathan, for fetching me this glass of water from the well. It always goes down smooth.
NATHAN:
Let’s get back to the story, Uncle Walter!
UNCLE
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
down, hands down
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with that one, word
Time
you call my bochurim greasy
Let's take this machlokes to the street for a beating
Like my boy, Ben Shapiro, I don't care about your feelings
Bochurim
links at the telli
M.O.E.
And my la familia
Or you unfamiliar
I don't feel ya
Don't let rap shit kill ya
Make you memorabilia
Niggas tryna cross me
can't let my heart harden boy
Don't need a side chick the main dish a problem boy
I be turning down girls like the volume boy
(Sideways)
Do what we wanna
Yeah
Let's get real vulgar and loud in here, uh huh
Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we
intoxicated una dank
I took two swiggs outts my deuce-deuce, old E
Now Stephen K-I-N-G had the story all wrong
Blood last five points, I'm gone
to never let my supporters and fans down
With all my might i'm
A Conservative Socialist
Crowism is a form of fascism and a
Hypernationalistic far right
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
dreams are really made of
A King and his Queen
Fuck the world, it's just you and me
Candles and Dr. Teals in your bath water
Just want to show you that I
fuck & she got a fat ass & she let it poke out
Diamonds hangin' from my neck drippin' like water faucet, super soaker
Striking like a King Cobra
Smokin'
cracks by the stroller
I'm registered voter, motherfuck a quota
Give some bakin soda and a quarter
Bet I flow straight up out the water
I'ma wreck
another stan
Run you over with my
Van got the best plan call him catman
Call me E1even pull up with the
Five seven kill eddie and the mexcian
Band like i'm
take us down
Gimme that, gimme that one more time
Don't you know we hold it, hold it
Got to know we run this town
Don't know who, ain't gon' take us down
up on your gang pull out the strap let it bang
Doing this shit for the gang no point doing shit for the fame
Chase down op better stay in your lane
Kid
down
Feelin' these all in your background
I used to run up in your crib with shit that go 'blaka
Nigga tryna brick my squad like I'm Waka
I don't want
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