Lyrics:
In the valley of my world
(Shawty when I tell u I love u
I don't be bullshittin you'd be my only girl
In the valley of my world
(Don't you get it by
some proof that there's a life after birth
Tire tracks and broken hearts, that's all we're leaving behind
It doesn't matter what we lose, it only
The hunter is down inside the misty Vale
He will track you down and there is no escape
No animal you are and nothing change the fate
The path
See you get a lot of chances in life,
All it takes is that one,
Hook;
Money don't fold jewelry stay froze,
I got 30 on ma wrist bitches on my dick,
Or as many times as you like
Hey, it's your time
Track two: where are we from
Of course, one might lean on the factual
The womb, from whence we once came
But
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
needs boiling
And I hoping that's what you'll do
It only happens for the few
Well I need someone
To come along
And stop me in my tracks
Stop me in my
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lose, it only matters what we're going to find
Tire tracks and broken hearts, let's get away from the past
So many ways to stay hungry baby, so many
seal
I run laps on my tracks, call me track and field
Start acting real instead of fake
In a bakery
The only time you see em burning cake
I stay lifted
huh huh!
You better think again my friend
Because the door is closed and we're in town
And the only place you can go is down
Step, Step, Step, Step,
huh huh!
You better think again my friend
Because the door is closed and we're in town
And the only place you can go is down
Step, Step, Step, Step,
it, you know this dick is heavy
How I hold it on that new energy, don't forbid it
If you gotta show it, bother ya enemy
It ain't offending me, cause I
to the track, Jack
You wake up in the morning feelin' sharp as a tack
You open up a sack and then you gobble a snack
You smoke a cigarette you didn't get in
to the track, Jack
You wake up in the morning feelin' sharp as a tack
You open up a sack and then you gobble a snack
You smoke a cigarette you didn't get in
The only way to find this dusty track
Is to let me be your guide
When the dusty track ends the homestead begins
With two enormous gum trees standing side by
film by Stanley Kubrick.
First it's tragedy then farce then they'll kick you in the arse,
When you tempt the gods with arrogance and hubris.
Well
Bitch you wrong, if think you really gone (really gone)
They ain't keepin' up with Nox, bitch I run the track (run the track)
Bout to leave 'em in
maskarafe
I'd only want the first place
Bitch i might get you erased
Yeah hoe i'm onwning this place
Fuck up these tracks like it's nothing
I already said it
these tracks sure are
I bet you thought you figured out my sound now
But not so fast though
When you're only writing for ten people
It's harder for your
Back on track like we switched lanes
Derailing trains
Get out our way (Get out our way)
I ain't got nothing to say
This evil I slay
I only forbade
whispered lines
Broken only by the ancient railroad ties
Chorus:
Out where the tracks run through the city
Tracks run through the city
I want to be on that
the zone all by myself
I'm alone all by myself, I'm on my own
But homes I could set the tone myself
And make the track that I could rap on myself
I wrote
shit only got dumber
Big body, track shit, turn into a runner
I don't fuck with none of y'all suckers
What you want from me
What you want from me
What
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