Lyrics:
See mails on the e mail
Got the green before they see Hell
Goin' hard like a shemale
You know what I mean
Get it? Goin' hard like a shemale? Shit
In
UndenYable we giving em hell
So unstoppable ain't no way to fail
Only option is to go in and kill
This our year if I must say so myself
We three
Back three times
I am possessed
Devil at his best
See you in hell
When you die
By the power of 3x3
You will burn when you're done with me
By
feet deep, are you proud
Six feet deep, no way out
No way out of this hell hole, you've created
Six feet deep, are you proud
Six feet deep, no way out
Eventually there will be hell
The future just does not look well
All fair use, it was made by myself
Just do it, put your ego on the shelf
In
Bitch you keep rappin' in my ear
And got me mad as hell
Let me hit that weed, what you drinkin'
6 months ago, hoe yo ass wasn't speakin'
Now I see yo
three strikes
Living in jail this is hell enemies die
Wonder when we all pass, is anybody listening
Got my hands on my semi shotty
Everybody's snitching
fought we wrought, and let's annoint'
Now you're bein persecuted by that universal court court court
Iron hell with the strong blend of rape and blend
me (nah)
I'm too fly up in the sky
And I look nice and I smell nice
Jeans no eny3 amiri 3y3 Carty
Timberland on ma feet making me walk jiggy
Air Force
a hi-hi-hi-hide
Dem a run come, come
You should see dem a come
Dem a, dem a run, dem a come
One by one
Two by two
Make it up to three
Four by four
Five by
if, let's
Say, we quote you a price let's say
Fifty dollars you can
Pay as you go, every time you come in
Fifty dollars
Or if you pay for three sessions
nigga is sellin' narcotics
You'd rather see, me in the pen
Than me and Lorenzo rollin' in a Benz-o
Beat a police out of shape
And when I'm finished,
nigga is sellin' narcotics
You'd rather see, me in the pen
Than me and Lorenzo rollin' in a Benz-o
Beat a police out of shape
And when I'm finished,
by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door workin' lace
You shoulda seen that look that was on my face
She's like
by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door workin' lace
You shoulda seen that look that was on my face
She's like
and I'm wanting mo
The teller know me by my name I ain't fronting hoe
My numbers goin' up no nobody harder
I'm ending my night in somebody's daughter
You
as you can, nigga
Plus, that's in my top three songs to perform
Live performance of RUN in Paris, France
You gotta uh, you gotta follow
Direction watch
and he's a bigger nigga
He ain't nothin if he gotta hit, pick a
Innocent victim three times smaller in size
Head honcho, macho in whose eyes?
Only a fool
keep you
See you, tell em what's hell
I'm tired of the jacking and harassing
Every time I see a badge it make me want to blast
I'm see with
come in
You've got to knock three times
You are entering the White Room
Yeah that's the password
And you can leave your hangups at the door now
I was a middle child we was three brothers
In and out them walls we could hardly see each other
I was living wild I could of been deep under
It's
with the band...I starred in the video! Did you see that? Did you see that handsome geezer with the blue
chops? Wasn't half cold out there! Anyway no! We
nigger is sellin' narcotics
You'd rather see me in the pen
Than me and Lorenzo rollin' in a Benz-o
Beat up police, out of shape
And when I'm finished,
Yesterday, feel me, one, three
I’m new to this, give me some time
I need to make my rhyme feel out the beat
You gotta move your feet
I gotta move
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