Lyrics:
percent
Of the rest of the world who are too afraid
To leave their comfort zone and be brave
So I'll step outside and I'll make it clear
That the rest of us
presence all the nights are feeling colder
Always imagined us side by side growing older
While our grandkids play by our feet
You rest your head on my
Heard ya message
Why you fucking with me?
Stop with the bullshit
You never say what you mean
Been fine by myself
That's how y'all left me to be
I'm
B Side, B side, ha, check it
So So Def ... Bad Boy ... collaboration
The Notorious BIG in the house
We got Da Brat in the house
And me, y'all
a lil bit more than that underground shit
Had that army fatigue, the Chuckers
I signed a nigga by the name of Big Pun
That nigga went double plat
'em fully and I'll
Make sure that I wreck your week, yh
Nice kid, one flex a week, yh
This world's got a test for me
I've got it all writ down so I
teeth are super pretty, that shit white it look like crack
Bringing fire to your world, apocalyptic like Mad Max
I'm a hoarder for this money, I'm
of anyone who lies in this world
The priests are all asleep in steeples repeating the words
Big up the Bobs Beethoven too
Benzodiazepines
Big up Bjork
with
I'm cool with it, chillin' with some buddah smoke
I always do it big like a Jewish nose
Cadillacs, I'm tryna to get a few of those
Fuck stress,
speakin' of
When a friend would meet you
And a smile would greet you
What this ol' world needs now is
A more old fashioned love
My old granddaddy God rest
We gotta overcome our weaknesses
Remember man!
Big up to the firefighters, rest in peace
World Trades y'know
Brooklyn! The Bronx, Queens
Manhattan!
was Steven Seagal
Sometimes I carry a glock and other times an eagle
And my dick's so damn big that shit should be illegal
Went from a fade to a 'fro
nigga get lost you know what my wrist cost
You see why ya bitch choose blinded by the big Jews
She ain't seen it can't knock the hustle I'm still
Make it hot
Make it hot
Make it hot
Make it hot
The world is filled, with pimps and hoes
We'll just talk about those I knows
The world is mine,
[Featuring Silkk The Shocker]
S: Fuck tha world C: Yeah
S: Yeah C: You got to sick with it hoes
S: Sick with it C: The No Limit Soldiers
threats
I'm good to go and also I'm Rets
Rhymes I wrecks affects the roughnecks
Down to the preps in the Polos, the studs with fros
Hoes with weaves,
Rhymes I wrecks affects the roughnecks
Down to the preps in the Polos, the studs with fros
Hoes with weaves, the bald-headed to the dreaded
To folks
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
Tryin' to do what the big hillbillies do
I would sit there by the hour pickin' wildwood flower
Wore my little fingers to the bone
Well, I said I would
your record's pretty clean
You always actin' like you gotta take the world by the balls
But a handshake should do man, just start your shit small
Why's
scream out loud to the world I'm in love
And all I want is spend the rest of my life by your side
Boy you got me thinking
How I'm gonna be enough for you
heard by the world in a matter of time
To hear his mama and his daddy come play it with pride
Lost in the world and a moment of time
But he's back now
the swelling tide
Friends and lovers clinging
To each other side by side
Mothers and their daughters
Descending down the stairs
Jumped into the icy waters
And for those of y'all concerned, this is still Eiht Killa
Let me take a load off my scrotum little pest
If it don't make dollars nigga, you know the rest
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