Lyrics:
nuttin left its mo to it then that mutha fuckin bling see I got enough heart to march with martin luther king I got them killas right by me and we can have
die
Six niggaz eat, divided off one pie
A nigga as ill as me is so hard to come by
Squeeze this rap shit til the well run dry
I never spoke to one time
let it go
Feds they got me fucked want to hear a nigga snitch.
But I ain't a sucka yo and I ain't no fuckin hoe
So fuck what you talking and you can
glasses no longer are we sober
October, my birthday when's yours?
She said it was in May and by the way I'm a Taurus
Pour us two more glass of Aleza,
Here I cm
BRILL feat. Royce Da 5'9”
Produced by: csar
Nice to meet ya, I'm BRILL,
I've been searching for my deal,
When it comes to this music,
I'm
Look, uh, I said
Guess who's back in this bitch
Wit' a fat sack to roll ready
To smoke up in this bitch
It's the kid they call Danko
Black James
One, fives, and tens
No high denominations, won't fly by the Feds
Still I got the flow safe
With mo' Benjy's than the sugar in yo' cupcake ass, so
tell
so swing by the Uzi
and follow me to da stage.. so i tear it up
if suckaz are there they better clear it up
put the glock away ya here us comin' ya
Yo, the year is 2002
It's the end of the jiggy era
People on the planet Earth are tired
In an effort to aid a great shipment millions of bodies
open
Life aint all peace I just be out here coping
It's all about balance we fix what is broken
Get out the zoo watch yo moves
Lotta fools out here
Lady V
Bitch bitch bitch I'm bad
La la la Lady V
I'm from the flint it and I ain't fuckin wit y'all
Oh u icey
I see u
Shine off on these whore
of tolls
A lot of clothes bitch this drip right cost a lot of dough
Im big boy not a hoe
Leave em filled up by the store
Place your order before it hit
(Intro)
Uh
TCP
Yeah
Yo
(Verse 1 - Willie The Kid)
The cab hit the glass, the ladies laugh
I heard you living off finder fees, I find it fitting
can't fuck on Devon for a seven
if it's 10:59 I need money by 11
Or don't wanna smoke door closed gotta go
I'm a get the pack off if you want it or you
ya back off the cognac
Oooh
Keep your loving in fore front
Keep yo hand up on the head board
Keep mental in a good place
Yo body is in good hands
Far
the soul of a vet
Niggas stay talkin
Humble yo mind
It's level to this shit
Better stay in yo line
I waited in mine
Used to sit in behind
I had to wait for
Who's the bum cuzzin' along in your hi-fi
Stackin' do hittin' the bong, it's the Swing Fly
Teddybear sound is the bomb and you know why
None
the clothe
They watching me come off meanwhile the democracies are lost
They tax on working people... then pay for diplomatic tags
Financing ambassadors
get the fuck off my phone
No i dont wanna talk to u i told lil baby im in my zone
I dont wanna talk leave me alone
I dont need you im good on my own
Me
Mainichi wa mystery
Kimi wa never know
It's out of my control, uh
Denwa shite matteru kara
Waiting by my phone
It's out of my control
Am I
Holding
[Chorus:]
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
We in this together son your beef is mines
So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
We in this
God please
Let my people be free who fightin' off over seas
For a man who don't give a fuck who steals slaves
Jesus I'm tryin' to walk the path that you
the difference I was a weak design
So I set out on a trip accompanied by time, yeah
Time is passing but I stopped to take a picture
Robust sensuality they ignored
make the glocks sound
(Nigga we got it locked out)
(Y'all niggas is popped out)
We're raw 'n diggy Caveliti
(All city)
(And this here, what we call
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