Lyrics:
What am I? what if I killed a guy,
Took his spine out his eye, and I hide it?
By a tree or inside it, would you cry when you find it?
That's kind
the town thinking
When I cock back my pistol drop back and whistle
For my niggas to hold me down because this here bout to get hit dude
We miss you
that whistle blow a hundred miles.
A hundred miles, a hundred, baby,
Lord Lord Lord,
And you'll hear that whistle blow a hundred miles.
When I's
as tomorrow I wake up with you by my side
(I tell her)
Working, working got me stressing sipping every night
And I think of you when I'm on that high rise
I
the town thinking
When I cock back my pistol drop back and whistle
For my niggas to hold me down because this here bout to get hit dude
We miss you
the end
(Who lives who dies who tells your story?)
Yo, the anticipation arose as time froze
The black men in the morgue were John Does
Lynched for
Will you tell me somethin', Mr. Lumberjack
Is it one for forward and three for back?
Is it two for stop or four for go?
Boy, ask a whistle punk, I don't
they won't see they babies again
I b feeling selfish when ion speak up on injustice so that's why I grabbed me a pen
We gotta honor John Lewis
[Verse 1]
Somebody tell me who's that, what's that
It's the man with the silk drawers stuck up his buttcrack
Don't even front and try to ask who
Yeah
Mazi
Stop playing
Them boys don't know bout me
Them boys don't know about me
Call Squeeze if it's pressure
He go blow by me
He on go bout me
the most
I love to make you smile, I like to tell you jokes
I love when you are by my side, cause you're always down to ride
Any time you hit my line I'mma
daughter I love you.
We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep
And she taught me all I know
She taught me how to sing the blues
When that lonesome whistle blows
Guess I'm a liar baby
But ya know its just for fun
I
Fuck it I'ma vote for my self I'm a player and the mayor
Aiming for the top like a shelf
I can tell that's a pound I don't need no scale
I remember when
fingas up
We hollerin SQAD UP nigga! SQAAAD UP!
You got a problem - tell 'em meat me by mine
You know the heat be by my nuts nigga
Man we can knuckle up
shawa shawa lee
Dem a don see me, dem a come tire
I be the original thing, dem a wan fire
Dem a don't know me, I be the umpire
When I blow my whistle
[INTRO:] King Jammin! We've been holdin on so strong for so long!
Elephant Man! Yuh hear me tell ya'll.
Tell dem sum bun out sum dem a bun out
get when we there
But let me tell you this the feeling that we feel when we smoke
Just some suburb kids, got their status from the weed smoke
Feeling
Why you sweatin' me baby we not official
I be on my shit girl I ain't out to get you
Always acting foul somebody blow the whistle
Call me call me up
I used to live in LA, right by the freeway
I stayed out all night, drank whiskey like wine
Lied about my age
I was working till four at the old
tell by the court cases
That the system's racist, face it
This is surely not our birth places
Though we run bases
And races we were brought here
By
garters
Overstayed my stay, what time is departure
Telling stories, welcome to the saga
My mind is chock-a-block, tell me when the traffic stops
Flew into
outta france
I been livin fast you can tell jus by the jetstream
If you pussy then don't test me
Niggas jealous cuz they realized that he blessed me
suckers
I'll sick rottweiler's on you fuckers, cops followin to cuff us
Top dollars to discuss this, whole lotta zeros
When it comes to paper I blow
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