Lyrics:
We all live to die what’s the meaning
Wake up to see my baby girl cry was I dreaming
It seems my dreams are rhyme schemes
It seems I dream in rhyme
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
Believers in the the old world,
Creating disorder
We rhyme bout the way things are,
Can't sign to a new world order
Live by the pen die by my pen now.
Got
on the lips
Shit, you could could be on Whyte Ave havin' the time of your life
Then you get your arm broken by a random cab driver, ask Katie
The nightlife
the power of Tate
Marked by the struggle of my hustle
Always putting in double
I was born in the land
Always extending a hand
My village always got my back
drink too much
Turn the news off don't drink the punch
Forgiven sins you can't live too much
Sometimes I write rhymes and I think too much
I wish you
you came from.
I guess that's the part of the circle of our lives
like the hands of a clock going round.
if only we could wind them back and return
waves and wave caps, you lose pluck a new card
Boom bap, beats like Kris Parker
Produced by DJ Choice and my partner be the Darker
I mark up subways
life bucaso
My mom died when I was five
And never left my heart yo
I symbolize rive alive niggas
Ghetto's where I live
Considered my rhyme the oasis
Turn it up now, it's yo' time (ha!)
Thanks for yo' nickel and yo' dime (ha!)
The Kris-Style will blow yo' mind (ha!)
Let's get it started, RIGHT
it will
and act on it, 'cause action is the key to freedom
Only way to be a leader, lead by the way you live
This Craft, this beat, this rhyme
behavior
At first we seen it subtle, now niggas display it major
They goin' out they way like they doin' Satan a favor
And gamble with they life like
really fuck with nothing that's fake
I show up drunk in your way
Looking for something to break, bumping to Geto Boys, take
Mind over lunatic, nuclear Ryan
언제나 okay
그 새x들 나에 대해 뭐라하든
신경 하나 안쓰고 달려야지
I'm on my way
난 핸들이 없는 8톤 트럭
그 말인 즉슨 난 미친놈
차유진 태욱 & Ashall,
Kris & Hyeok & URIUN
우리 팀은 one team one squad
대체 네가
I don't give a fuck
Life I live it up
I ain't missing much
Shoot a shot
Before you go against me
Warn your whole team
That I don't lose a lot
Taking
)
(B-B-Bankroll Got It), ayy
I feel like Mariah Carey (Mariah Carey), got these niggas so obsessed (damn)
My pussy so famous, might get managed by Kris Jenner
got nothing to worry 'bout after life
Bet I'll never trade for 25 to life
This is what I'm all about
I rep' my Lord my Saviour and I still live by
saucy, yeah
Suit on like I'm Rothstein, yeah
I'm so saucy
Montana so saucy, yeah
One life, live it up, hate strong, fillin' up
Engine sound like
From the windy city I was blowing they eaves
Somewhere along the way I aired out MCs (who lives who dies who tells your story)
But to stand out some
pain
Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
My queen's by my side like Manhattan
Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
My rendition is
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
Bitch, I'm Bruce Wayne in the game
You just perpetrating from the side line
What it feel like? (Huh)
Metaphor game too silly
Punch lines way too silly
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
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