Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah the Butcher comin', nigga
Griselda we the realest niggas y'all seen
In a long time (Griselda)
Ever since Griselda
These niggas been
Everyone seems
To think that our love is not for real
Oh they criticise, cause the can't recognise
Any other love than what they feel
Now they call
concrete
We in the jungle forest
Ghetto girls all over the
World having sons aborted
Locked us up, throw us in cuffs
Wе can't afford a lawyer
Devils with
offence! She just lived in a different world
With different priorities, a real status girl
Her musical taste were an NME playlist
And anything recommended by
What if I let you go
out in the world all on your own?
would you ever be able to forgive me?
we both know that you'll never forget me.
My hands
It's time for real
Tired of playin' at steak
Inside I feel I've got what it takes
To prove to the world
Who I really can be
I know for sure
Man these rapper niggas full let me eat these niggas plate (like that huh)
[Hook: x2]
I guess that's the new fashion
All of these rap niggas actin'
man does
Taking all you suckas back to school, so pack a lunch
I'm like a scholar, with knowledge too real to collar
Working on my next shit before I
to discover
Yourself, as a pillar a structure, but what have you got? To defend to repel
To begin the resistance that never has ended. We live in a world in
And respect is gained from the flavor of you phlexin'.
Not by "capping" a piece and dissing tags for attention.
Serious world-wide aerosolic expression.
So
(that you need)
keep it by the zip to the pound to the ki' (to the Ki')
used to grind for days all night (all night)
now I check my boys Bob P
heart dropped down to my dick
Timin was fucked up, right around the time we'd all be rich
New with tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists
Cop
the world turn twice
[Mr.Ness]
And I'm Mr.Ness, that rock the best
And I'm ready to rock at your request
Go on, go on with your best
Raheim is gonna do
the
Year of 1991, made it obvious for the entire world to find the fun
Or better yet we (kind of clever) get
The level said "check" all hands on deck
For
alive.
West coast, East Coast, your all bunch of fucking fools.
You and the rest of this greedy fucking world.
Kill yourself, stay in school, say no
They came 500 years ago
They stole the gold of Mexico
Killed the people one by one
Only talking with their guns
Brave men locked on iron chains
I've seen the sun and I've seen the rain
In an imperfect world where everything seems the same
It's just a vicious circle that keeps going 'round
I've seen the sun and I've seen the rain
In an imperfect world where everything seems the same
It's just a vicious circle that keeps going 'round
their mark
And run around this world like it's Raceway Park
Crash and start, front, chased by NARC's
Five deep, smokin' four blunts, it ain't shit,
the
Same fucking energy man
All you lame ass niggas and lame ass
Bitches better tune the fuck in tonight
(Ha ha haha, no cap)
We fucking taking over
(Alright)
Let me stop and testify
I was dead and brought to life
By the power of my Savior
But if I'm being real with you
Sometimes I forget it's true
I
the real me
Illegal to conceal it
When I speak you gotta feel it like a nigga lost his vision
Until I'm with the mortician I'ma make 'em all listen
Know
NECRO â?? DRUGDEALING LYRICS
Drug dealers
What, what
Hustlers
Psychological, Necro, Street Villains
Volume 1
Uh
(Verse 1)
Welcome to my world where
the swiftness of a deadly cosmic raid
The earth is invaded by indestructible monsters
Their ghastly mission
Death for all humans
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