Lyrics:
to be the young Denero
Say hello to the bad guys on a tri five with a wrong estripo
And Folarin no dey play with the pay
Me am in the kitchen am baking
all the rockin? tunes
What ever happened to those rock ?n? roll days
Today go away too soon
Oh yes sir
Well I used to live in the country
Right by
that nigga in the big ass bracelet?
Ayo, looking like a Margiela model at the Guggenheim (ah)
Turned three to eight, that shit too divine (width)
I'm America's worst nightmare
I'm young black and too intelligent to be scared
I'm from back when you knew everyone you was near
And your circle
young vacant heartbreaker
do you feel like breaking something
'cause you seem so cold trying to be bold
blank prelude to extinction
your words
was too young an' I picked the wrong path, I went the wrong way.
Left school then got the grade, banged it out, got my pape's.
Stacked my p's copped
Head is weakening, held down by fear. You're so young you shouldn’t be
Afraid of anything. Our lives are the sum of what we all accomplish, so
Stand
Too much time is spent on the dead
All the places found us back to live in his head
Like the bones of a lover on a dying bed
With all
on the land
The bestials contortions on the prey
Makes me lust to kill 'em all everyday
Curdled by frost
Too young to rust
Fight, be wild
Warriors of ice
in your mouth like forks and spoons
So enjoy the rush, live plush off coke bread
Soon you'll be in a cell with me like Jenny Lopez
In a school, I
arrested again I won't get a B - O - N - D
I'd rather die then live life in the Penitentary
But these days you gotta be strapped
Even when I'm at home I
back and be taken care of while the world went by outside
So I went to school to learn but I didn't like what they'd teach
And I went to church
my age but she don't mind
Cried buckets when you lost your mama
Way too young for that kinda drama
Don't know how I live if I lose my mama
So when I
and wants nothing but more & more & more. Yes I am too the fuel that feeds this machine this vast engine of destruction that takes our lives our souls
wont be together
Redrum on the mirror
Jack nicholson smiling
While defiling God
Hip hop Leviathan
Strikingly odd
Worms open wormfare, never use
Stories with a twist euphoria and bliss
It's the circle of our lives
You're got young people feeling like
They're 30 when they're five
And old people that
(whacked for that)
My young nigga walk you down for a rack attack (rack attack)
Oh, they say they talked to me, too much cap on that (cap on that)
I think
floor
I'm finding bitches' earrings in my dust pan
Told my Misses that she can't fucking be my wife
Cuh I'm way too ambitious, you do nothin' with your
these police sick of us
We selling pounds off the Popsicle trucks
Said a hundred bricks by the mail box
Tell UPS to come pick it up
Got 50 bands in
the wrong nigga’s my loyalty/ uh
my loyalty made me a fool nigga/
thought it was rules to this shit/
but nigga’s don’t live by no rules nigga/
feel like
by ya side I was wondering where you was
And bein outta line must be smokin on that stuff
Cause I been lookin for a real woman I can trust
They Like
usually I ain't used to aiming
Same nigga Only thing different 'bout me my moves is changing
I’m who to hang with, I’m looked up too 'cause my view amazing
off ball hog
But i cant get hooked its fishy in the sea you hoes got me shook
I cant live by the book
Im a king and your a rook
to me
Shorty rang my phone but I can't pick up
Say I'm too busy I just made that shit up
Said I had feelings sorry for the mix up
What I meant by
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