Lyrics:
dead from the frenzied assault
Until by the twilight and all that remained
Were the echoes of death and a fresh crimson stain
And so came the third
dead from the frenzied assault
Until by the twilight and all that remained
Were the echoes of death and a fresh crimson stain
And so came the third
Dreams... And by the way that was off the new Maiden England video which we shall talk about in a
minute... you know, after a year you pushed it up to number
hundred grand over here
And I still spend money that
I made like last month, nigga
(all this money)
With all this money I can do what I want
Nigga! (do
out and tell you how I was feeling
Still that seemed super unfair
To put that burden on you
Like after all of this time to open back out the blue
They
spit some truth again?
Last year, I was doubted by some kids
But we made a few hits!
(Shit!)
They can’t sell these bars, like I am
They be coppin’
the money at all costs
This country has a lot of money and power
That's why we need to make it over
It's crazy after all these years
We still have to bring
on his dick?
Tsh, alright, Shady, maybe he's right, Grady
But think about the baby before you get all crazy
Okay, thought about it? Still wanna stab
that don't mean shit
Hate when we be chillin' and they get to catchin' feelings
All emotional, even though it happen everytime
It still catch me by
for this moment
I been waitin' all year for this moment
I been picturing you takin' off your clothes for me
I been literally curvin' all these hoes
turn into a prime Kendrick,
Goin’ gracie on all of these shamrocks,
Stomping like crazy, crushing ‘em damn rocks -
This be the bass drum you can hear
Sleazy103 SlumpDivsion Simon Pure all that
Ain't got to lift no weights, This firearm I think It weight enough
Big bro he keep asking For the opp
them all by surprise
Refused to be denied yea I'm still that guy
I still got love for the homies, graveyard or the penn
Man I ain't never gonna change
laughin' all the time
I taught him, all about the bees and birds
But I wish I had a chance to sing these three words
After laughter, comes tears
Me
laughin' all the time
I taught him, all about the bees and birds
But I wish I had a chance to sing these three words
After laughter, comes tears
Me
Shady, maybe he's right Grady
But think about the baby before
You get all crazy
Okay, thought about it? Still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat
Get
clip
Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
Apple
(aye)
A bowl of Weetabix & Jacks Apple (aye)
None of these fools serious
(No, none of these fools serious)
No more
At all
At all
(At all
still put ya on the injured list
Still efficient we mobb deep so infamous
Isn't it interesting? We get belittled like middlemen
By other folks who didn't
pavement
Still gotta thank god or I wouldn't be here look
I guess I'm caught up in my prayers
Taking all these drugs don't know how pain feel
Took so many
famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
terrible weather
Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard, but still hardly rhymin'
To all, rise and shine, give
niggas is crazy
Fuck outta here, haha haha
Simon says, do what I say or you dead
Aha, aha, aha, bye bye, hahaha
I don't give a shit look
Say tell all them
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