Lyrics:
haunting slow
Darkended notes with bright decor
George and Velms are gone for weeks
Southern belles in London sing
I'm staring down the Epley Gate
Two
the air
Then you pump it like this
I do more legwork than a centipede
Or when you're goin uphill on a 10-speed
When I MC I harness energy
Break mics like
the summertime
I wish it was summer
He-e-heeey
All the time
[ VERSE 2: Bosco Money ]
Summertime, 95 in the shade
Coolin with a icey cold glass of lemonade
First the earth was flat
But it fattened up when we didn't fall off
Now we spin laps 'round the sun
All the gods lost 2-1
A host from heaven pointed
Standing in line at the grocery
Staring back at the trash magazines
Martians say earth girls are lonely
Well that's no news to me
In
stopped the slaughter of turnips by killing five men in a rage
I told the judge when he sentenced me, "This is my finest hour,
I'd kill those farmers
Faith, bourbon and dignity
Getting by on what you left me
Faith, bourbon and dignity
Living life on one out of three
I drink and I bleed, complain
what you
Need following that leash
Nevertheless you keep walking away from me
You spent the fall turning over new leaves
You seemed more resolved
wishes they were younger
The older I'm getting, the more I feel the hunger (Get 'em)
Belter like a welterweight helter-skelter need Alka-Seltzer (Get
You've given me more than you could know
Anytime you call
I will answer you
You can't find one single friend
I'll come through (I'll come through)
carry on
Word is bond
Even when thangs go wrong
I said
Even when thangs go
Look, just let me
Let me, take ya hand and ima lead you to a better place
Oh
Was on my way
To my gurlies house
Was supposed to meet her at 5
It was on my way
(Yo you know what happened to me
when I was going on my way to my
Told me, I could do the time standin' on my head, cousin
Yo Paps, stay focused, you out hear bustin'
By the time I come home, you gonna be somethin'
I
Never met a bitch so bad
Apart of her my soul had
All the way out until them toe tags
She giving me mouth to mouth to come back
Oouu
Quick
Been a nigga that's been all about this drip got my foot on a neck sippin Pinot with a bank roll
Dade county nigga doing donuts in a drop
Burna by my
MaxFlo
Jak akcja rozkręcam się ja jestem akcją
Fu Sprawdź ją kurwa mać yo synek
Oto eksperymenty me flow braggadacious
Płynę ja i mój statek z falą jak
to shoot man it won't be no hoops
Got guns like Beiruit and the mags come in two, pop out the sunroof with the muzzle on mute
Step into a city where
countin' on me
I'm a free man but they locked up my G (Free that)
Local guys, wey get clout oversea
Area Boy, wey get clout oversea
You get wrapped by
gambling, like I need healing
So I beat it up it
Feel like yo hands on the ceiling
They all stay up
By the moon for the demon
[Bridge]
Vroom.. Vroom..
gambling, like I need healing
So I beat it up it
Feel like yo hands on the ceiling
They all stay up
By the moon for the demon
[Bridge]
Vroom.. Vroom..
Verse 2 (Havoc)
Money calling, I ain't got time for the fuckery
Handle my business like a Gucci bag, I'm glocking Gs
If not for me I be raggedy, can't
poorly so f*** him
N**** bye bye we don't need you
Its my go its my turn
When she was yo girl you didn't do right by her
If I got it baby you got it
into Wu heads
Christina was the first to show me, I was in shock
Hieroglyphics in '93 had my Walkman on lock
The blue cassette for '93 Til, Illmatic
my shine
The haters- I think they wastin they time
VERSE 2
Haters talkin’ mad shit on home studio riffs
Ay yo they wanna pop shit upon they weak
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