Lyrics:
I'll remind y'all niggas, I can find y'all niggas
Click click, what's up, walk up right behind y'all niggas
Once the four four hit' you
You ain't
lil' bum nigga
You walk around ya house in an
Old Versace robe wit' one slipper
Made an album called Split Personalities
Until I smack them all back into
I'll remind y'all niggas, I can find y'all niggas
Click click, what's up, walk up right behind y'all niggas
Once the four four hit' you
You ain't
other, they would stroll out in the evenings, take a walk-in garden, share past memories and future ambitions with one another.
They really enjoyed every
to walk alone, but I'm alone for a reason
Sending me a drink ain't appeasing, believe me
Come harder; this won't be easy
Don't doubt yourself; trust
the den, with the draco In
For them weird niggas,
Thinking that they friends
Gotta go get by any means
Even if I gotta take out ya whole team
Gotta go get it
all the galaxies
The holy rest that you'll take after your agony
By his atonement brought us to himself
No more calamity
Gave us a new heart
Now his
pressure
(Unh)
What you tell em
Big check for a walk thru
Ran up some bands, I'm the man when I walk thru
Big boss, Ricky Ross, I'm the man that you talk
like a long time to come
How could I be so blind, baby
Not to see you were the one
I let ya slip on from me baby
I let ya walk on by,
Shoulda
I'm from, we don't only talk the talk
We walk the walk, be-X, baby, New York, New York
Never jump up in-a mi face, I gun
Never judge a book by di
believe it
Split me down the middle, so I can kill the other guy
It don't matter where you from, girl
If you make it, you can come, girl
I can take you
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
"Don't you know, don't you know"
See this is worldwide baby
"That it's wrong"
Germany, Italy, France, Japan
"To take what is given"
Many
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
I keep on havin' these flashes
Murder by the masses
Sick off human ashes
Hatas passion
I keep on havin' these flashes
Murder by the masses
move
Tools I got take a nigga out his shoes
Tools I got leave a nigga on the news"
Unc' said, "Papi, you a bad man"
He went back to digging in the trash
about now
You're about to be possessed
By the sounds of emcee Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it
It takes two to make a thing go right
It takes two
Paradise, lot of ice by the water
City lights, till’ its early in the morning
Every night, run it back and get it started
Run it back and get it
it's Grymey
Split ways with my past
I'm making amends
So everything that makes sense
I'm taking it in still playing
By the rules just making them bend
bosses and take hostage
Your whole setup from the ground up we lock shit
Blood flood your eye, fuck up your optics
Switch to killer instincts for
forget what goes up gotta come down
(DJ Paul)
But all that's go change
1997 Prophet Posse
You know what I'm sayin
Loved by few,hated by many
We in
demons are in my dreams
They're trying to kill me while I sleep
They're all around me as I try to breathe
I see this bitch, she don't walk around with me
cross ya out
Chorus:
Hey yo, I walk by myself,i die by myself
'cause ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self
I do for my self,make moves for my
It's Flexon From Heaven
RX, Yeah
(It's Flexon From Heaven)
When you tell me "I love you"
Girl it splits me in two, Cause I know it's not true
And I
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