Lyrics:
makers
You gon get bars straight from this
Foreigners phone like jail breaker
I get rid of your bars like bail bondsman
Since you don't wanna sit in
dream
They do
Glad I'm still not
What world?
I create when I dream, in my life when I die
Fix that tie
When I die
Fix that tie
When I die
Fix that tie
know you got
Questions
How did we land ourselves in this drama?
I would say we started off with the karma comma
Hate our fate is found in the middle
night when TEST STAND #1 and THE ROCKET SLED ITSELF... (We have ignition!)... got LUNCHED! I said LUNCHED! (Lunched!) By a FAMOUS MOUNTAIN-IN and his
Yebo, been hustle from the AM to the PM still keep it G
Eastside tjo do it right straight from PMG
If I don't do nothing Ima rep from the dust
Ain't
think they need some Prozac
We the hottest thang in the market and you know that
Yo b**ch chose us, and she don't wanna go back
We stackin big faces
on me
Aye and I just keep the bandz on me god damn
B.O.B. this a lifestyle we ain't playing fair
Nelo G steady throwing bandz in fuckin air
Aye aye and I
I'm a white belt in karate
Army my first fan when i was still the small me
Exploring the rap world like we wall-E
How you only listen to Seattle rap
It's 7PM, now you don't wanna see them
You rather be at home by yourself (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Every weekend, we sayin' we gon' go out, we stay
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
2021 by BGourd
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Created
Oct 6, 2021
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Man don't teach me in my suit
No leather skin I come
Out here in this little town
Folks prepare to get unwound
Get rowdy like a movie scene
12 pm tell all your friends
We're skipping Friday's 8 am
all
Both sides was thuggin'
But when you in my city you know how we comin'
Animals in the field and most of 'em clutchin'
When you livin' this
when I'm rolling in Irvine with you
Eight PM bae I'm taking all the time for you
Late at night but I'm riding by the side with you
Kiss you twice now I'm
lookin' small like we made 'em compressed
My bars are so cold like the footbridge in February
Put the beat in the coffin, this verse is the obituary
This
the fullest I know this world is so rough
But to overcome the angst which is buried in heart
Cleanse after the dark cleanse after the dark
So bob ya head now,
Murray in Groundhogs' day
12am: On the way to the house
5am: We'll be kicking y'all out
6am: We'll be falling asleep
By 10pm It's on me to do it
are too soft
Don't remind me of Dylan or Marley
But regardless, they're two Bob
Was a young gun, but we're still on, Lewi White
Been here so long,
looking for the life I miss
I'm haunted
By the days that go by
They break me down
This isn't what I wanted
Don't tell me sh*t
Don't wanna know
Call me
you
Top of the scoreboard
Still keep real though
I run the switchboard
Shit in the bathtub
This is what we call FishCenter Live
Call us up and earn
with my bitch by then
Ain't seen my bro in a minute, we barely been talking
You know that we still tied in
Yeah when the money coming in I be copping
better
than uh, most uh, groups understand the system, and uh, with this
realisation, uh, we attempt to form a strong political base based in
when I'm in your face, I'm just Gettin By
Feels like I don't fit any place, don't know why I try
Don't know how I've fallen from grace. Still try-in da
butter to the jam, so jam
Start in the PM, and end in the AM
I spit Stride flows, getting hit by the ram
I patrol control, so a fucking controller
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