Lyrics:
it's relevant
But I'm a straight soldier
I'll roll up a nigga like it's Heaven sent
Trippin' over dead presidents
They got these derelicts
I throw
bite the bullet and cough up the shells
She tell 'em, "Ooh, daddy, let's go to your place"
And if he say yeah, then we meet him there
She don't want
slow.
Fuck me like you want it. Hittin' every little organ by her stomach.
Stop back up, bitch who the fuck keep you cummin'.
[Daz]
And you
a green thumb
And round my green house
She pickin up my pounds
And she drive em down south
Your girl is kinda bullshit
Ya no smoking with your spouse
She
(Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da)
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up
This is fucking
moves just a little too late
Unapologetic
We rise so the ancestors don’t regret it
And if the generation before us did drop the ball
We pick it back up by
One voice singing in the darkness
All it takes is one voice
Singing so they hear what's on your mind
And when you look around you'll find
There's
slow.
Fuck me like you want it. Hittin' every little organ by her stomach.
Stop back up, bitch who the fuck keep you cummin'.
[Daz]
And you
(Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da)
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up
This is fucking
a green thumb
And round my green house
She pickin up my pounds
And she drive em down south
Your girl is kinda bullshit
Ya no smoking with your spouse
She
outta your mind, you think you fuckin' with us
Suck on these nuts, bitch, hang it up, this game is over
Puffin' loosies, watchin' I Love Lucy with
spinnin' 'em cuz
Young Don draped in Sean John, we millennium thugs
Drive my widebody wreckless, in Texas I got the best flow
So much ice up on my chest,
spinnin' 'em cuz
Young Don draped in Sean John, we millennium thugs
Drive my widebody wreckless, in Texas I got the best flow
So much ice up on my chest,
I'm from a small hood and we big on respect
You get your money up, you go big on your neck
Hit the dealership and go big on the Vette
By any means,
Whoa
I'm watchin' you
You're watchin' you
Captured by the mirror that you're lookin through
I know you know
We gotta go
But you're puttin'
And since I been sitting at home and I just been hidin'
My mind has been diggin' up so many little diamonds
This is for the outsiders who be down hidin'
With
the right, guided by my conscience shining so bright
No matter the temptation, I won't give in. For in my heart, I know what's true from within
In a crowd
Yeah
Yeah it's a long ass list of people I could go down
That'd be really pissed off
Tried to take my voice all them years
I'm still here
Still
the fuckin road up
I am on every channel
I let the 9-5 honda civic slide right by
Middle finger sky high
Spittin-ittin c-c-cyanide
Here I am a little young boy
Living as babe alone
I've just turned 14 years young
Old enough to hear the call
I grew up in a french town
By
Here I am a little young boy
Living as babe alone
I've just turned 14 years young
Old enough to hear the call
I grew up in a french town
By the name
we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens
Black is watchin' child soldiers gettin' killed by other children
Feelin' sick, so quick, this could
Guided by an uncle always wanted what was best for me
Now I'm walking in the light and thanking those that guided me
Rose up from the dark I'm standing
to walk the streets.
One earth let's treat it right, made it out the fire and ice, upon birth washed clean in light for whats it's worth gotta keep up
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