Lyrics:
and shock it
Don't care who's saying stop it
You're lucky that the little pussy didn't
Get lit up like a rocket
They say that real recognise real
How comes
Meetin` on the top of the hill west of town
Quarter mile run meanest machine shuts `em down
I love that sound
Oo-oo Mary Sue
I wonder by now who
Woop-woop, that's the sound of da police
Woop-woop, that's the sound of the beast
Woop-woop, that's the sound of da police
Stuck in the wild, murder with
choke" if your ho cum
That was told to me by Curt Bone
And that's fact, shout out Wayne and Corn too
I ain't slang in the 80's but I feel the pain y'all
Appears they hit the lithium like Cobain’s guitar pick
Distribute narcotics there’s legal dope in my sound waves
And anything that’s following this shit is
Appears they hit the lithium like Cobain’s guitar pick
Distribute narcotics there’s legal dope in my sound waves
And anything that’s following this shit is
Look right in my eyes, been ready to die
Risk felony time for threatening
Mine, better than I, nobody alive
Nobody live the life that I did
Fighting
gone, but not forgotten
But you are gone, and I'm thankful for who you were
Said everything in song, but blinded by the curtain
Makes me wonder about my
thugged out and pissed off
(Oh yes) it's that pop music (Music)
It's that new sound (Sound)
I've been mainstream (Stream)
I ain't underground (Ground)
Nigga
a style to really use
Not knowing that originality's inside the things you do
Stop tryna influence them like the Wayne's and Dot's already do
Gotta write
the time?
Time to get stupid! (At the sound of the tone)
What's the time? (The time will be one A.M.)
It's about that time
What time is it?
Shootin' for
chefed in the night Ting
No Bruce Wayne but mans get Robin
Mans down bad
Mandem starvin
Mans get roast no oven
Mans not Una but I got mandem that come
Uh...
Yeah...
Uh...
Yea...
Niggas thinging for whatever reason,
That I never experienced hood,
As if the way that I carry myself says,
My minimum
niggas, and brothers and sisters
That aren't here with us, I pour up the rest
I come from where the sleight of ya tongue
Get you hit by a gun like
more than one voice singing in the darkness
Joining with that one voice
Each and every note another octave
Hands are joined and fears unlocked
If only
a man comin' on right now
He's garuanteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on, Wonder Mike, do what you like!
I say a can
mothafuckin' gone
Ain't no signs that I'm stowin',
Though I'm knowin' that I'm wrong, bring it on
Out to get it, I need cash by the stacks
Need a new pair
will break your fuckin' collar bone
Us against the world, better pick which fuckin' side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady puttin' mileage
I told ya
What?
I told ya she liked that
How do you know?
She told me she said she's never had a man
Stir up all these feelings inside
can suck a dick
Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch
Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of that shit
Nigga I ain't Will Smith, nah, I ain't
Did you hear that lonesome whip-poor-will?
He sounds too good to fly
The midnight train winding low
I'm so lonesome I could cry, cry
Did you ever
father constantly colliding
Marvin, the sound of your voice
Sets fire my soul
What a glory to be hold
Marvin, my heart, my heart still wonders how
I
and the pronouns
Yeah, it's Diamond D with the dope sound
That you hear when it's pumping in the Benzi
From (?) on down to McKinley
I pay the bills from the use
that me or is that Bruce Wayne
Baby you and I gonna get on a plane and spend the next couple weeks in Spain
My heart is beating like a runaway train
You
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