Lyrics:
the streets
Even though we had a half a pound by the seats
My peeps never tweek, we handle shit when there's heat
Since one cop was white the otha was
in one-ninety black Benz
Now they shut down the stores when I'm shopping
Used to be train robbing, face covered in stocking
I'm him
Chain
ki's
Young Dude doin 90 and sported by police
We bread paint leather ravioli
(Ali)
Banana Republic the public gon love it
Still it downloadin and dubbin
Live like 9-5, I rhyme and come alive
My grind divides fine through my divine eyes
It's prime time, you wish you could buy time, but it's my time
between foes and cones
One-fifty for a ninety-nine cone
Where's my change? Got changed on the road
Pop goes the weasel, gripping on your throat
Power
Yeah, the motherfuckin' East Bay Gangster back in the house
A.k.a. Mr. Kill Yo' Ass
187 Fac mothafucker
Nine-trey
G-Nut in the motherfuckin'
Glad to get high and see the slow motion world
Just to reach, and touch, the half notes floating
Worlds spinning orbit quicker than 9/8ths Dave
Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky
Nigga don't ask why
Red laces in and out of them Air Max nine fives I,
Walk on the moon, flow
buy some buds"
It's always the yogurt sprout eating mother fuckers
Who get run over by a bus drive by a guy
Who smokes three and a half packs a day
sweatsuit
Got a pocket full of them Benjies
I want a goose neck in the benzie
Still feel the pain from the cocaine frenzy
80s, 90s and 2Gs, knew I was too G
Settling for ninety-nine, looking for the one
My feet keep falling off the path of peace
Silently suffering through slavery
My spirit calling, Yahweh set
verses that subside
Perspectives that do defy the norms of mankind
This the mind of Mark Twain persona I'm John Wayne
In the Chisum of faith gilded age
wealthy to eat healthy, want to have a salad
Mad 'cuz a burger & fry is only ninety-nine cents
Abide by the law so I don't become a fatality
At the hand
will reveal
I think by myself and I drink by myself
From 9-8 until let me know its real, son
If it's really real
Understandable, self explainable
Daniel got delivered to the house down the street
By John the Revelator and half the British fleet
He walks into the room where it's started to sleet
farm,
I slipped a half-carat diamond on the third finger, of her left hand
And asked to be her one and only man
Numbers all around, flying by, ups
drake, GWeekes is my 40
Half way to 50, in the prime all glory
60 silent seconds stay flee just for Corey
Dash hitting 70, the scenes getting blurry
tech-nine and get you wet up, blue.
So what the fuck they want to do?
Seem like we got the vas of these niggas,
Caught cash, and thought we was through.
the set up, trying to get my red up
bout my cock this tech nine and get you wet up blue
So what the fuck they want to do,
seem like we got the vas
reminded of a dream I had as my confidence came and went
where all the girls from the 90's
were singing ""Just Around the Riverbend"" all along the banks
afar, when you show
Dem go see, dem go talk
Oreke you dey shake that thing
Dey gbemi trabaye lo cloud Ninety-nine
Wo bon shey gbemi saya
I feel paradise
taking her out to eat (goofy)
What the fuck that mean (stupid)
Shawty for the streets (bitch)
Ninety-nine problems I keep it one
Track-star how I run it
your head wide open
Hopin to spot a chip in this frame
I lived and died by the burnin flame
Of the OK Corral Cowboy style
From the Quarters
off with a beer
I'm better off with a beer
Ninety-nine bottles of beer on the wall, ninety-nine bottles of beer
Gonna twist them tops, gonna drink
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