Lyrics:
Every single night
He'll feel with you
Goin' through
But I coulda warned you
When its time to be a man
Do all you can
See other lands
And don't be
and the unborn
Do it for the speedy trials and all the lies you done sworn
How you gon' keep the man, old Mr. Crooked ass preachin' man
When your whole
city, no, Mr. Government
But, it's the holidays, everybody broke, so you knowin' that's why it's trouble sent
I'm Rolls Royce ridin', please don't tell
to trial and got cooked
He should've looked both ways
I got rich off of cocaine
Yours never came back, what a shame
Yo, hey look my dog'll slit your throat
to death
as long as you are the hitter!
... so take off those high heals
and start walking
words and music by SALEM TRIALS
Mr. Slick is out to prove somethin
I'm all up in this pussy, pass the chrome, time to move somethin
(Yo, it's the turnaround)
[ VERSE 1 ]
Tonight my
smoking Camels
My fam damage was ample
Our luck was tampered
Our trials are vials in a double-blind
Random samples
But love wasn't trampled
Don't tell us
went bezerk, it's like clockwork
Rockport Mr. Raw God, hold the fort
Collect thoughts, elect sports, sideswipe, by the white horse
French
the
Children of the corn
And the unborn
Do it for the speedy trials
And all the lies you done sworn
How you gon' keep the man
Old Mr. Crooked ass preachin'
gotta go back, way back, like
Back in time
We going back, back, forward
Always looking past where I brought it
The choice is yours, you can let it pass
your eyes open
Infect every body mass destruction
Timeline of lies
Delivered prepped for your assumption
Forget the ghosts of times past twenty twenties
smile
You got me feelin' like a villain coppin' plea in a trial
You been a ghost, you been an enemy, you scary lookin' animal
Abomination, my creation,
system
Owned by the crown
We know it's a worthless system
We've got to take it down
While the traitors in congress
Vote to take away our trials
In this
Before I go to bed, I take a L to the head
Reminisce over words that was once said
By my man, God rest his soul, I was told stand bold
When under
Wooo, all those times you worked so hard
Just wanna sit down and relax
Cause every time you fold, I never fly by
All I do is fly G5
I'm that nigga
of things
Intimate themes made for interesting sixteens
And I was fifteen when I heard Rhyme Goes On
By Eric B and Rakim, my mind grew numb
I was in awe
life covered
Sticky moment supper
Peanut butter smothered
Too many knives
Lodged in my backs
By some damn frauds
I'm bout to turn em
Mr. Black reservoir
really wasn't no disses
These some girls that should be mrs
But they ended that free trial
And they end that planet fitness
Give 2 fucks bout burning
the judge one line ·
blow his dumb mind and be out of there by lunch time ·
Dressed to impress · with my best clothes on ·
just then the Judge stepped in ·
Cigars full of loud not no Black and Mild
Come give Papi a trial Tell ya B.F ciao
Let's get some chow
Now you like Meow at the Hibachi eating fish and cows
to leave impressions
But when you leave, There will be no impression
Find the connection, Time to leave a mark
I could feel the tension right from
on
True to the game and the love makes us strong
For every day trials and tribulations
You try to stop us, get rocked by the nation
See my forefront
greater of all the trials, we must face the test of time, that our people they are strong and we going to get along.
For some people say we poor, but
the hell you brought, What about the time you wasted, tear them, tear them, tear
What about the devastation, What about the casting out, What about
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