Lyrics:
and every single one of you is cold now
My town, thirty-deep, about to fucking roll out
Look alive as I light up the sky
And pump up the twelve-gauge
Hannibal Smith
Man I spit a thousand rounds, your squad don't need it
Shredders in a riot pump leave you quadriplegic
When I squeeze don't breathe keep it
like a black president (why)
'Cause niggas ain't seein' me
Has beens they both like bad skinz so face it
After this joint yo we passin' out some neck
wearin' cement shoes
And Uncle Tom niggaz wanna see me locked up to
Around the same time KRS was writin' Black Cop
I was busy tryin' to pump cracks in
letters out of record
It's Meth, you heard it through the wire I could be more
Or washed up like Sonny Black's body on the seashore
That's a problem, I
be by yo side
Hold you close, I'll pull you closer when you teary eyed
I hug you, when yo life turn on the deep end
I love you, so when I say it girl I
black fat
Girl calls boy to stand him up on Saturday
Saturday
Saturday, it's a Saturday
It's a Saturday, it's a Saturday
Saturday, it's a Saturday
Madchild will massacre
Face mask with half a skull
Planet of the apes, my cape's black, it's classical
Ride the skeleton horse, cause I'm a faded
the slime-flecked jewelled halls,
Enshrined in ice and witches' spells,
And silence falls on the marble walls.
By the eldritch glow of black moonfire,
away
It’s day to day
I can’t complain
Pump the brakes hell naw I'm here to stay
I'm in the booth I just spit shit that I relate
Look at my pants
They
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
da, da)
Da, da, da, da (Da, da, da, da, da, da)
(Gotta keep it goin', gotta keep it goin')
Hey yo, as soon as I come home, I'm stressed by my mama
to ten
Breath it in and out again
I hope you understand
In the land of the blind
The one eyed man is king
Logic was burnt, so nobody could learn
Coz their
bitch, uhhhh soo fly i need an ass kick
These niggas ballin by accident uhh, keep talkin nigga fuck up ya body
Send ya home and tell ya mom it was
that
Melt them down to candle wax, pump water we camel backs
Not camel toes, sandal cat can't do jack
Place a order well cancel that jaffe set it
Any
yall
Westside get busy yall
Worldwide get busy yall
Now on your mark get set
Go cop everything you ever heard by P.Crack Dice Raw and Black
Fuck
get busy ya?ll
Westside get busy ya?ll
Worldwide get busy ya?ll
Now on your mark get set
Go cop everything you ever heard by P.Crack Dice Raw and Black
kill you by drone
Wah you say you want, war?
Pull up and and him pump 10 Grand inna e tank
Pull up pon di three ah dem Bree chip lost
People say fi
You better get it right
I produce what you like
Satisfy your appetite
No fly-by-night, we rock you right
KRS Shaggy Mad Lion yo
Whassup with this money?
Block away watch by Gotti and Girvano
It's la costra nostra, someone close approach ya
They'll toast ya gopher, bread loaf with shofer
Old coke they
what?)
It's a wrap, we on the way to the house
By 3:45 I'll be kickin' her out (ayy)
Patty cake, patty cake, microwave (microwave)
Suckas make
spectrum, this done by red man
With horns on his head, laid down the ill plan
Got all his helpers, said, "Make it snappy!
Tell all the people that their
to put them in a hamper
When I walk by niggas know it's a prance
See a fat ass niggas know I'm a glance
Uber a Benz
Eight percent tint
Check out my print
you hold on
It's a struggle every day, you gotta roll on
There's, never a good day
Cause in my hood they
Let they AK's pump strays where the kids play
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