Lyrics:
John on the beat by the way)
And I don't wanna die-I don't-I don't wanna die young and
Ayy, I don't wanna die young, so I stay with a stick
Still on that
ready
No retreat, no surrender, death before dishonor motherfucker!
Do it to 'em, c'mon never die thuggish, uhh - YES YES YES
Say what? (Eastside,
auf uns, wenn wir Euros verbrennen
Doch wir sind durchs Feuer gegangen, cehennem
Zieh' die Tom und spray'
Kill 'em, kill 'em all
Für den Grand
goes by in the wink of an eye
time waits for no one
you know I’m gonna love you
‘til the day I die
AFRAID OF THE DARK
(Peter Sando)
Your eyes were wide
song, and that bitch just passes by
So I, got lyrically complex, that way I could clock checks
Get my moms out the projects, with these concepts,
of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth
Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay
many dead and gone from their pride
All my life been moving on
Too many lies
Keep my faith and keep the real
By my side
I got some thoughts I'll keep
I adore exploring the corridors to Mordor
Doom and murder spewed through the YouTube converter
Still hungry, debtor better cop one of Bob's Burgers
weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin',
weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin',
the night
Tonight's the night that girl's gonna hop the fence
Way away down 5th street the hoops and hollers die away
A heavy drunken cloud holds down
hard they on that peepin shit like tom you cant een clock the shit i do and if you do yo time went wrong she fucked her ex and now she bob ion be
Artsy emcee solving equations in Farsi
To bob marley’s catalogue
The world never ended you had it wrong
Kids of the 5th babylon
Sending you and your
up
I keep a Glock by my side, and it's one up
Pop out with my B's/bees, your ass can get stung up
Put a opp on a tee, your ass can get hung up
It's Da
My old man
He kicked me out
He kicked me out
When I told him that I lived this way
I lived this way, I lived this way
I lived this way, I lived this
there by my side
If I die you made it the best day of my life, on my life
cin't no ride or die like you
Not like you in my life
When I ride you ride
I probably got a Monet
You can have it on the cheap
I got Millet by the million
It's more than I can keep
So you really better buy 'em or
I'll toss
petty crooks
And I will learn by studying the lessons in my dreams
So turn off the TV, 'cause that's what others see
And movies are as bad as eating
DUMINICA
MARKY MARK:
PEACE
I GOT A PLEA CALLING
I SEE TOO MANY KIDS SIMPLY FALLING
IN THE STREETS
IT'S TRIFE A WASTE
OF A LIFE EITHER YOU DIE BY
locked up by the police
Meatball, and Nap, La Crowe
Pac, jinte, the gats go pow
But my homies got caught up
Even though they had no way out
money, got to get my dime
Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash
She bold as the street light, dark and sweet as hash
Way down in the hollow,
on a CD 'cause not everythin' you'll put on sells
Got all my ideas in cells as cells form 'em word by word
I wanna speak 'bout what I believe in but most
Number 1 rule keep it real witcha self my nigga everything comes after
Live and die by the code lil nigga same story but its a new chapter
Every
My old man
He kicked me out
He kicked me out
When I told him that I lived this way
I lived this way, I lived this way
I lived this way, I lived
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