Lyrics:
love, our souls combined.
Verse 3:
As the sun sets, painting skies in red,
Our love, reggae-tuned, no words unsaid.
Through the passages of time, we'll
bitch don't lie
My niggas walking around with so many sticks the people be asking are they blind
Iso the beat and I fade away for the three at the same
laugh will surely fall
And those who know will always feel their backs against the thin wall
The thin wall
Thin wall
The thin wall [Repeat: x3
(I jizz in my pants, I jizz in my pants) [Repeat: x3]
Yes I jizz in my pants
(I jizz in my pants, I jizz in my pants)
world
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse Three - Bahamadia]
This vocalized opes got the whole globe upset
authoritative figures want to take it outta contents
hands that wave
Double edged-sharp
Take part and start the flow of the colour red
Old man Prev, an omen, a legend
Beats are produced by my
capability
And yes, I possess that ability
I spit it out
[Chorus (repeat 2x)]
[Verse 3]
Yeah, ayo, Dep so bright, light looking halogen
Spit that bar,
One year can change you
Two years can shape you
Three years can make you
Four years can break you
Five years on back at it again
For the very last
The words we speak internally
Deliver damage to the 3rd degree without the urgency
Years compounded cuts until they really started hurting me
Now we're broken
fight you're running
On sight that's right no spuddin
I ain't talking about vegetables
Hide the pack by my testicles
Federals find me with a knife and I
Chevy-riding on the low, playlist on repeat
I’ll be skating down the road, shufflin’ with my feet
You bring me high, I have no choice I’m surrounded by concrete
bitch all
Just for no reason
I just shoot one to yo
Leg n two to you waist
N three to yo chest
N fo to yo head
Once I come to
The motherfuckin
Crib n you
yo bitch all
Just for no reason
I just shoot one to yo
Leg and two to you waist
And three to yo chest
And fo to yo head
Once I come to
The motherfuckin
the balls to moves to
Words like bullets that i do not possess
Coppers ask for comments and i dont say yes
3 metre stretch with a bog and a bed
Stuck in my
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
If there is a final hour
Let's hope for a higher power
One by one and two by two
I have ammo what about you
Grandma told
young like that, you know how we live
On the east it's 6 feet
On the west it's 3 wheels
[Hook until fade]
[Redman]
[Chorus repeats 2x]
If I'm a dog, then we some dogs
We all gunna chase cats, tell them dog
Girl don't waste that swallow it all
We just
(rock)
what?
(rock)
huh, go
(rock)
what huh
(rock) (repeats)
1,2,1,2,3,4
hit it
[Outro - Fresh Prince - talking] (*scratching of "rock"
[Verse 1]
Step in the club with my air force ones
In the back of my bub, I got air force dones
Full of that red, white, and blue I'm amped up
Fake
Ended up in a dangeon
I keep it a hunnid to myself self
So I keep on pushing
Jordan 3's getting torn apart
From sad roads that Im walking
My life
oh)
Colour red is how I paint the track
(Red)
Bright side, painted black
Night time ain't that bad
Night rhymes by the bags
Whilst we shift dribs
Twins (repeat 3x)]
Fuck that one
I got my Nina gun pistol!
Down on they brain
[Verse 2: D-Roc]
I make you want to pop that thing girl when the bass
Twins (repeat 3x)]
Fuck that one
I got my Nina gun pistol!
Down on they brain
[Verse 2: D-Roc]
I make you want to pop that thing girl when the bass
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