Lyrics:
Hello subject 3910
We've come to test with you again
Because there are quotas
That we aren't keeping
We'll never meet them if you're
Left sleeping
alive, I am what I am and I'm
Damn good to be a no good, hooded by
The wiggle in the middle, simple to party thumps
They call me the wickedest man
thinking to far
Meet me by the pool side
Cuz I feel like
We gonna catch this vibe
Hey yeah gonna party all night
Show skin
Drinks in
We gonna grind this
They’ll never put me in that position
But shit, as time fly by
Man a lot of shit die
Keep a lot of pain inside I can never ever cry
Last time I cried was
up North ? hurt no tell de boss
And if dem tell me off dey are a bunch of ghosts
And if dem gal are up, well den dem know da gal are boss
De rap
Tell me, who’s gonna wait till it’s over
I know that you want my body
But now that the party’s over
Baby tell me
When are you coming over
It’s
younger brothers what it is to be a man
By tearing up the party when the mic is in my hand
This is what you call a winter/spring/summer jam
Fall into
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
stature when you're in my rapture
Meet me on the street? I'm the nicest brother you meet
Confusing sometimes, the way I bust a rough rhyme
You might think
him by the ear you’re
Off the hook this one time
Mitchell are you drunk right now? heck no mom
Happy end Mitch Kramer goes to
Sleep with headphones
end the pestilence. Why?
I like the death
I like the misery
I like this world!
The Final Frontier
These are the voy-voy-voyages of the Starship
To meet me cuz, i'm a flirt
And baby don't bring your
Girlfriend to eat cuz, i'm a flirt
Please believe it
Unless your game is tight and you trust her
Then
Ghetto star by the bar I get you bent
You wanna party, let's party, you wanna freak be a freak
You wanna creep, we can creep tell me where should we meet
Ghetto star by the bar I get you bent
You wanna party, let's party, you wanna freak be a freak
You wanna creep, we can creep tell me where should we meet
I'll let a few fly about it
Don't test me boy, because I about it!
So I'm the major money maker, motherfuck these niggaz
Keep yo' eyes on amounts,
sour
Like you better when you're smiling (smiling)
You are teaching me some patience
Spent all day waiting, impatient,
Passing time by
Counting down
While they coked up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out the west, don't get
While they coked up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out the west, don't get
?
Will you fight with your soul, will you die, will you bleed?
Do you wanna ride with me tonight?
Maybe
Are you hungry for the kill and chaos
shutting down is the block that we are on see
Aye aye I can not sing aye aye can't see nothing aye
Every single thing is blurry for me theres no stopping
featuring Keith Sweat R.O.C.
[JD talking to R.O.C.]
[JD]
I'm feelin' that 2x is you wit' me?
I'm the type you see
still? making that bite and shit
Now the esses calling me Lo Dinero
Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero
Fresh by the front and I'm ready to play
Ask them
give me paranoia
Once I come I'll be sending
Bare shots one by one run boy run
I don't trust you
I don't give a fuck who you are
I don't give a fuck who
Get in quick and take a hit the party gon' get lit
Cause by the time we get there then you know that we'll be done
And just fucking it up (Yea, yea)
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