Lyrics:
by any means
Mama went and got it, daddy never home
Started learning from the streets
But I know my heat a chrome
Never sold no kind of dope, just
raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the benzes, rollin philles, we younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin
City by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the Benzes, rollin Philles
We younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin off the hook from
ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[Swizz beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over
[Sonja
people are dead including three children and four others suffered serious injuries. Police have a suspect in custody but are not releasing any information
Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers
Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be serious
n****
Lt Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers
Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be
don't need no gym
I'm not sick I just love how I feel
I'm thin, but in shape I do what I want
No repercussions, I ain't fighting no ant
I'm dead serious
Come here baby, we the niggas you wan be standing by
I'm there, I'm standing on sumthing so hold your cameras high
I got that street sound, I'm gettin
thrills and high scores
Its surgery and highjack bombs are fake
It's a timekill to die for
Its bedtime for jokes
We're dead serious this year
And here
cursive so the Portus can take me serious
Damn I'm feeling delirious
Living in this insanity
Filled with anger and sorrow and the pain will prosper tomorrow
strengthening
If it ain't done by me
Then it's done by Zee
Cause that's my brethren
I'd ride for him and he'd ride for me
That's no cap or questioning
Luke 14
Airport, peer, warf, everyting shut off
We doh waah dead off, sir nuh kip we ina Di dark
and to Di public, Tek it serious don't wait till bout dozen dead
10,000 blue dead heads stuffed in duffle
The money and me stay together like a couple
Got it from out the mud so I kept me shovel
So many blocks in
start taking fent'
Keep bargaining bitch imma leave you for dead
All that arguing put it to bed
Said I'm telling lies, it's all in yo head
Why so serious
money) i'm out for dead fuckin
Presidents to represent me (Whose)
I made my first tape to show what I was on
I’m just tryna show these kids they
Can be
serious right now
I'm the all time heavy weight champion of flowers
I'm leading the league in at least six statistical categories right now
Best flow,
Lord God
I come to you a sinner
And I humbly repent for my sins
I believe that Jesus is Lord
I believe that you raised him from the dead
I will
covered
Want a jewel, don't be cruel
It's authentic, don't be fooled
By these phony accusations
Backlash and slanders
Front, and they put pits in ya
alive
But I only like dead rappers
Compare me to the best rappers who died
And you rappers I used to look up to
I gotta cancel you now
Like Simon
even blue or red
But cross the wrong brothers and end up dead
You catch a body full of bullets and get blasted
Tryin' to be a gangsta but you just
dead serious
GOOD Music we the best period
Or you're deaf
Like the number 3 on the phone
Y'all remember how them numbers used
To be on the phone
Basking
always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[swizz beatz]
It ain't over,
Birmingham, 1974, there occurred a bloody murder
Twenty-one people killed by bombs, Britain reeled in horror
Within three hours the British State
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