Lyrics:
judged by 12 for embezzlement
Swear I'm being pushed to that point
End up like bones
Stuck in the joint
My eyes drift away as I'm writing this
Phone
Surrounded by everything but what i need
So i vent as some sort of release
It's more to the story to read, yea
Reguardless of what they believeeee
One more risk to take
Gotta live my life
Like there's one more move to make
One more road to cross
One more risk to take
Gotta live my life
that these fags stared straight at my balls
They busting a bitch while I pull up my drawls
So I'm quick to take off, don't abide by the law
Like all
mercy
And arms I will open wide
Yeah, give me words full of loving kindness
And hands ready to hold up a light
For these times in which we live
For
watching me
These people watching me
These people watching me
These people watching me
But they anit really watching me
Live my life for free
That’s just my
controversal lyrics/ when controversy is sumthin' my crew
lives
with
Mack Devil E. Devious:
got these muthafuckaz kickin sin/ (Damn) we tryin' to do
me, crazy
So I live by two words, "Fuck you, pay me"
Screaming, "Jesus, save me"
You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me
'Cause
to a stock holder hold my composure
Bring my hand up when the shots over
A hundred deep with the soldiers
And we shoulder to shoulder
Yo, I live a DJ's dream
it
Land taken by forced enslavement
Renamed and paved with hatred
This bitch has been blatantly racist
Our hands up, you still shoot
We can't breathe.
always was the bigger man
Ian neva think they'll change on me guess it was they plan
Jeff was right hand, and we don't talk no more
Dre was my left he
headphones, music keeps my mind off of the subject
You're not the King of Carrot Flowers
Jeff Mangum doesn't care about you
In the shower, pressed my hand
I won't lose sleep 'bout a bitch I don't need one
Get a new bitch like i breed them
Bitch im Jeff Hardy I don't need a Lita
I'm sipping dark by
To perdeium
I got some issues
Most of these record execs
Are soft as tissues
Defecate on they self
When they here some
I'm gon get yous
Understand this
These are my people
This is the land where my forefathers lie
These are my people
In brotherhood, we're heirs of a creed to live by
A creed that
even mentioned by all these fuckin' beginners?
I'm so appalled, I might buy the mall
Just to show niggas how much more I have in store
I'm fresher
matter
For the rest that ever fronted - I just disregard the chatter
I'm the best that ever done it - Jeff Hardy on a ladder
Back with another dose, batter
bands turned em to a stack
Big Shot live in Steven Jack
Devin Hester with the bag how I run it back
Jeff Gordon on yo block the way we running laps
2 made
I keep a sneaky shooter just like Slime Dollaz
I feel just like a cheetah runnin' up these commas
If she was still alive I'll give a couple bands
Yeah yeah yeah
It's me and my team Nigga
You see how we're comin'
Big boats bad bitches living life nigga
This is the time we live life
Because all
geeked
Can't show no emotions chrome hearts on my sleeves
Feel like Chris Paul I've been fucking bad hoes by the three
Everybody shines together I feel
and reckless
But we come up full of blessings
Ya I did it with my god by my side
Coming live from the southside of the west end
Where they labeled us young
[Geoff Tate // Lead Vocals & Backing Vocals]
[Jeff Carrell // Electric Guitar]
[Howard Chillcott // Synths, Steinway Piano, Loops & Backing Vocals]
looking at these checks
Can you tell the content by the pretext
I don’t even think about it na don’t wanna see text
Face to face how we flex
I ant even
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