Lyrics:
the streets up in your Jeeps, or in the disco
And if you want the fly shit, my nigga, here we go
You know it's Digga lookin' pretty in the video
With
a little red dot for ya
[Rah Digga]
First and only female unmatched by anyone
Rip it from old school to the next millennium
[Chorus]
(It's coming)
(It's coming)
(It's coming)
And you walk past three different sandwich places
And you think about that time
In the little
Eazy-E:
Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa
Eazy-E:
Black nigga killa. Hate brought death around the block as a hollow point bust through
satiated by making somebody run
See that
To the edge of the screen in the video
Hear that
Hissing way in the back of the track
Be that
You can live in
ain't free
Shit ain't free
Shit ain't free
(I been tryna put a little money in the bank)
(I ain't seen dollars in a week)
I ain't seen dollars in a week
beaters, racists, convicted rapist, black death by minutes
Out of country, you see freedom, or maybe dreams that have no limit
The stigmas always different,
balls-deep inside of Halsey
Your red sweater, your black leather
You dress better, I rap better
That a death threat or a love letter?
Little white
[VERSE ONE]
[HOST]
Hello welcome to the Nathan never show
Tonight we got many guess and exclusive videos
But first, we'd loved to get this woman
your man what I said, fucking with Dreads
In the 500 I'm blunted, most wanted by Feds
Lock me up, your little ass copied up
Had the whole East Side
in
Logical was hatred
Some replacement killer came through, left small traces
Engraved his chest
Left him for death
Left him on his last breath
a shit on a ballot before I put your name on it
And for Trump it's the same sonnet called political "parties"
Cause they celebrate our deaths with
and
I was greeted by people who helped
Me get to heaven who preceded me in
Death so I was surrounded by a
Lot of humans but there were angels
Everywhere
Matter chants
And screams
Of say their names
Which will soon
Be washed over
By the next twerk video
Gone viral
Ten minutes
It would take
For my
Death wasn't really the worst part
Time spent floating above is
Body done, that's when the hurt start
They call it passing, that's not it
They lying
Yo niggas don't want none of this
Niggas know they can't fuck with this
Turn this shit up just a little more
I walk the night in rhyming
However a few years went by and I finally hit that recovery
That's what happens when you have faced death
And managed to escape your fate winning
decreasing by ten
As we entered a town about halfway there
It was almost raining at the train station
We put our hoods on our heads at the train station
We
decreasing by ten
As we entered a town about halfway there
It was almost raining at the train station
We put our hoods on our heads at the train station
We
Headshot, headshot, headshot
Take your little bitch, make the bed rock
Everyone quiet when I drop
Oh, you a gangster, man, stop
Oh, now look at you,
Ayo Kane found Logan lamping at Deluca's
Sitting with a little black boy, she called him Lucas, he knew it
Found himself the daughter of a kingpin
a little video
Shaking my hand, yeah right, now I'm a cool brother
But as soon as I step off, you're calling me a sucker
Mad, because I bust a Benz
resolution I became
A long long time away from what I’ve been
By March, I’ll be June
By the final, I’ll be cast
By the sentence, I’ll be hoaxed
By my death
We’re Z-list actors to these passers-by,
Diamonds split by every eye.
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