Lyrics:
control the situation
I've been waiting, girl just let me know
If there's a way that I can take to make you fill your role
Cause I can share a love with you
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
have all the resources
I'm very comfortable when I lose things because that was my life
Like, I was raised a certain way to do the right thing in spite
to die
Fire to the noose I burned the rope you wanna see me tie
Ice up in the booth to cool the truth that you've been living by
Fire to the noose I burned
Catch him on the streets, I'ma bring him to his feet, quick
Pass the clip, I think I see him comin' now
Fuck the bullshit, posse deep and let's run
to catch the 40 bus around the way
Me and fred benz, slanging tapes
All these things, that we did
Grab the microphone and start screaming "bitch!"
You
the side that they ride for
Privateer raids on the core system while the whole planet under war conditions
Taking more victims
Then a mutiny taking over
Indeed truly we are the mighty mighty BDP posse
This is our fourth album and we're still not takin' no shorts
Yeah, ha hah!
On the wheels
another sad song, but
Sometimes I do sit and reminesce then
Think about the years I was raised, back in the days
(and everybody say) (I remember way
Scharzenegger, correcting shit in Total Re-
call up E-D and the posse that's ten deep
To wax a sucker nigga booty rappin MC
So step off cause you gets no
I got em'
Yea
AyWhatchuTellemFoooo
Came up on that dirty corner
Raised by a stop sign
Baby mama be the glock 9
Yeah that's my baby Nina
She gone drop
for these hoes
I done told you once before
I don’t ever trust no soul
He was raised by the streets
He ain’t the only the child
All my niggas steppers
go"
It took me so long to see
That I was
Born and raised to know always
That there's a God who loves my soul
Was out of place but on the way
I learned
think we live in era meant for me
Experimentally I found a way to spread the terror mentally
When I stumbled upon this resolution
By usin' a special
Put they mama to shame for the way they was raised
All these dudes be the same
These dudes be the same, yeah
I swear, dudes be phony
All that shit
the minds of most men
? from the quarantine, praying for the end
You can tell by the stench that the venom's setting in
On the plane in which you reign, it's
for a pices of Martin's dream
When I was all the way in Africa plotting to ball like 23
They can't curse me man I keep sneezing
Been trying to hold me
We Embrace Every Day by
Smoking Sweets and getting blazed
Down in the Lone Star State, that's the way we was raised
Keep it the Playa way, while we
and kays
But I get it by my lonely
That's the way a bitch was raised
Get it how I live it, either way I'll be okay yeah
Talkin to my brother on the phone
I
going
They not even knowing
That they ship is sinking until they start to floating
I can tell by the motion
I’ve been walking oceans with my hands cuz I’m
made us
Raised us up brick by brick
Built us tough, skin is thick
Say what you want
You’re gonna love us or hate us
But that’s the way this town made
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin
One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,
of my posse, I hate you but it won't stop me
I'm having a bad trip
Can't see how I'm lasting
I'm kissing my Xan strip
Fascinated by the plug, fascinated
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