Lyrics:
a crime you're fucking living in a lie
Not sorry 'bout it if I walk into your crib with my face smiling
When you're angry and at your own life and you feel
faster? Can?t you blast her out?
SMOCK
But the woman?s room on Level 4 is only three by three. We wouldn?t want to reduce her to atoms, that would be
can roll with us
Purpose on the other side
They fighting us
All these doors they closing they think they denying us
Man the devil is a lie
We are coming
as good as going tourist.
By Friday afternoon, Waldo was set.
He was thoroughly packed and the post
Office had agreed to pick him up at three o'clock.
she sank down to her
knees, grasped the cutter by both handles, took a deep breath, and plunged the
long blade through the middle of the package,
go 'til the God say so
You got a second or more to run for the door
Before I blow back off the map, contact
You didn't know Stat' could get down
be telling lies if i said i never lie
Bitch it’s beddy-bye this shit is written by a different guy it’s not a christian guy
But he seeing shit up in
lost is soon found, I'm a goon now
In a room know its a tomb now, let me cool down
1 Espresso, 2 espresso, give me 3, bitch I'm me
Never give a fuck
Day by day, minding my P's and Q's
The music that I play, got me into a groove
Rolling away, down the road as I cruise
Rolling away, down the road
Yea
Ahaha
Yea yea
Uh Uh
1 2 3 4
5 Bad bitches knocking on my fucking door
6 7 8 9
10 Trap phones but you still can't hit my line
1 2 3 4
5 Bad
s, Goodbye.
One by one my leaves fall.
One by one my tales are told.
It's no lie
She is yearning to fly.
She says Adiós, says Adiós,
And now you
One, two, three, four
Grimy bitch stomp the bogey outside your front door (yeah)
Puffin on Goodie, eatin tuna and rye
Blow the spot with some old
Cheeks, Freaky Tai
Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4 Lu, Spig
a lie worth living"
Then she asked me "Have you got a hold of Daisy?"
Throwing words around the room, singing tunes "Thought you liked my type of crazy?"
Cheeba chebba, y'all
You're all (Cry together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You
fuck, run all my credit up
I can not trust a slut
Hold on lil bitch you need to back it up
Class dismissed, you need to pack it up
Im twenty three living
Europe last winter you were tired of the lie
Monoxide in the bathroom but the door was locked
We were always there for you, you could have called
THE FUCK OUT!
Don't grab shit, just hit the door
GET THE FUCK OUT!
Don't even mind the blood that's on the floor!
There's a dark spirit living in your house
mine
I am that kind, living blind
Real a lie, I am that kind
Living blind, for a lie
Behind closed doors your folded blind,
You're truly mine, from
Cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo
[Interlude: Big Moe]
It's that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside, yeah the 3
Hooked up with them
Cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo
[Interlude: Big Moe]
It's that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside, yeah the 3
Hooked up with them
be the last
I gotta slow down cause I'm living too fast
It's time to admit I need some help
Still living with my momma, can't feed myself
Life
Still spit flame and flem
Reside by the side of the road
No likkle man steps
No we don't act like them
Said no we don't act like them
I was raised in LE3
on me
White flashes, eye gashes, when he's hitting me, see
I just wanted to disappear I wasn't living for me
Physically I shut the fucking doors quick
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