Lyrics:
'bout it we gonna see, oh yeah
It's a war outside
Can't be quiet, it's a riot in my mind
Paraphernalia I wear like songs by Mahalia
Soldier,
habitual funk, fiends and freakerz
Techniques from the major leaguers leaves you meager
Style malfunctional ,I'm punchin' in early
Right on schedule gold
One in the army?
Captain Major
Sargent!
That's it!
So many cards in the pack
You want to know how to keep track?
Well, one is good
love is gone
Multi-dimensional: I guide his soul to the heavens above once the Glock fill ‘em mon
In this world you can get killed by ideals but it’s
dies in the name of grave mistakes
That we all make
Believe that we're getting by treating ourselves wrong
Throw me a reindeer John letter party
die or somethin', everybody falls
We live by this shit
You got money, you fall, it gon' catch you
Want the whole team rich
Want the whole team
that shit
We got toasters in the whip
I got fiends at the door
I be trapping like a bitch
I got workers by the store
They be packing thirty clips
Play O-Dog in Menace and drive-by men
Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in
Think
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STARVING?
NOPE NEVA DAT
I-I-I'm at the telly with Holly and Dolly We on the same trip, we all pop wit Molly
I'm at the telly with Holly and Dolly We on the same trip, we all
we perched to snag a pretty purchase
My niggas clap you with the heat before he cursing
My brother Slap you til you leaking in the churches
Loyalty in
flight out the country, we poppin' bubbly
Kinda chubby but I'm swagged up so she gotta love me
Pull up in the stretch Benz
I bet you wake up early
my people in the Dirty South
We stay so Country-Fied
What do you know about them Country boys
Ride around town In them candy toys
Screens falling with
ace
You're being replaced by a stranger
I injure, and escape like a ninja
You got struck by a fucking revenger
A bullet inserted in your head,
I saw it running by the freeway
Sniffin' round the yard
Ooh, I could feel it in my scars
So I rounded up a posse
Tracked it through the marsh
And I
[GZA]
Okay.. the GZA
Tony Touch classic, knowhatI'msayin?
We gonna bang why'all, in the head one time
Blaze up on why'all one time real fast (Do
live by] The salary
Best just listen in I'm not near a coke head
I'll erase and establish fame in the cold cen
Ter-reign with disdain Bottled fear is
with your mind not what I reckoned
Last I checked a wind is what recond
This happend by the end of the day
Half sleep in a daze I submerge on a trail
in this shit, we want all the fuckin' money man
We get all the money, independent where it's at man
I'ma tell y'all independents like this
If you
the fishes, niggas know I'm a shark
How you go big on big on large? (Go)
'Member we was walkin' on feet? No car
Remember we was broke in a circle, on God
the major of the paper chase
Slidin' by, keep a luger in the chamber ready for danger when it's time to die
Nigga, don't you hate on me, why don't you go
the same as seein the death in the demons eyes
I'm high in my sights, from the truth of my crystal ball
Believe me when I say we comin for all of y'all
on a track
Jump on a beat that's a major killing
No school time ting yeah we major dealing
Tryna grind up some words in a verse
And smoke that track that's
Nice Nice Nice
Kick 'em in the grill Pete!
Verse One: Pete Nice
Gas, past tense, made facially
3rd Bass'll express, KMD
Three blind mice
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