Lyrics:
I know they want to hate me
Yeah I'm getting real hazy
Yeah they cant faze me
I make buckets like tracy
Yeah they cannot play me
I've been better
I know they want to hate me
Yeah I'm getting real hazy
Yeah they cant faze me
I make buckets like tracy
Yeah they cannot play me
I've been better
Don't you disrespect me little man
Don't you derogate or deride
You're in my world now, not your world
And I got friends on the other side
(He's
like a average then
On my mf soul I'm not sparing none of these opps nigga
Everything I know about the streets was taught by pops nigga
You ain't gone
And my eighth album comin'
Feedin' a thousand growlin' stomachs
But I could rewind the calendar, back
Back when it was now or nothin'
People said I
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it?
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it?
demolish the bridges to dust
As the darkness falls and Arabia calls
One man spreads his wings as the battle begins
May the land lay claim onto Lawrence name
bitch, you fugaze
I will drip on a bitch like I'm raining
I got guns like I'm up in the Navy
Keep one on me like Tracy McGrady
Dirty dancin', bitch I
I give a fuck if you hate me
Stay scorin like KD
Gimme the cash pay me
Clear picture on HD
Cookin up like the 80s
Step back on Tracy
I give a fuck if
Lawrence, your minority and I'm the majority
Check it, I was young and broke
But I'd fetch it, if it was freshest
Shelf the store for the Eric B. and Rakim
Strawbs - Lawrence Brown
Lawrence Brown was a family man
Worked as hard as any man can
His wife was thin
And his daughters were fat
And all day long
They say I'm the man with the plan
Cause I always stay with the bands
I'm taking a flight to Japan
Surrounded by anime girls when I land
I'm coastin,
I ain't the nigga to fuck with
This a crazy world and life is shorter than Bushwick
Young money man we got this shit by a land slide
Boy I send
called Malone
There was Slugger O'Toole
Who was drunk as a rule
And Fighting Bill Tracy from Dover
And your man, Mick McCann
From the banks
I appreciate that Shade
You already know what we doing man
Had to come back on the eastside for this man
Look man
I told em like this look
TyReezy you make what I call swag music man
That's just something I want to play with the top down
Going down you know the 101 in LA or the 405
Babe
Ich bin nicht Easy Babe
Zeig mir nur was du drauf hast
Prove it, babe
I might just ruin babe your life
Das ist bei mir üblich babe
Ich bin
I came across this, this, this black man
He was talkin' about (look down below)
Sure of yourself risin', prices of food sky rises
Foreign
EMMA GOLDMAN
I have just arrived from Lawrence, Massachusetts where,
eight weeks ago, the workers there went on strike. They are
starving, their
Tracy's storage
When I had some rain it was pouring
When I had
When I had some rain it was pouring
Yeah
This shit finna make me lose it man
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
time was torn
'cause if I bought me somethin' to eat, shit
I bought you somethin' too, what's mine is yours
But now you'd rather bring me down
from the chaos
Pull me to the void
I remain gone
I'm living off your crash
You can call me Tracy Morgue Man
Lil Tracy lyrics on my castle make it foreign
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