Lyrics:
Aiyyo, fuck losing weight
I'm back on these highways moving cakes
Life's based upon what I'ma do today
Cop a car, new estate
Na, fuck it get
ninety-three
And this is how we kick it
I'ma wreck the neck conducting props like Randy Wrecker
The mecca licka mega-hot mega-mike checka
Call me diesel
ninety-three
And this is how we kick it
I'ma wreck the neck conducting props like Randy Wrecker
The mecca licka mega-hot mega-mike checka
Call me diesel
Nineteen ninety-three
And this is how we kick it
I'ma wreck the neck conducting props like Randy Wrecker
The mecca licka mega-hot mega-mike checka
big biota and what's more
People versus people be lame this is the real war
I implore we can't ignore cuz it's always been the same
What's been done
big biota and what's more
People versus people be lame this is the real war
I implore we can't ignore cuz it's always been the same
What's been done
me, Chocolatate'
Take 'em and rock now play
Do the fuck what I say
Throw ya souls in the air like this
Flash ya bar codes while I stick 'em
With
thoughts on the war
Cause the rule is the law, and the law that we live by
Is to stay true to self, in this case, BDI
Why try if ya body lie
By the block
Two
The living days were hard for us
And waiting was so long
But mother always used to smile
And sing this little song
Daddy is a trooper
He’s many
Senior Constable George Devine had been sleeping soundly when he was suddenly
woken by the sound of a galloping horse. It was Saturday, February 8
a storm by breaking the norm!
Pealing another orange
Now what's within storage
Music is like marriage
All that matters is what you inherit
""Ayyo fuck losing weight I'm back on these highways moving cakes Life's based upon what I'ma do today Cop a car new estate Na fuck it get the beef
is patience
I Don't wanna have no wrath or whip this year
I stay in the clear
No drugs is here
The British are here
No Paul Revere
Uh
Gettin in
I just wanna watch days go by
Only with you by my side
Got baggage we can take it in strides
All you like to do is lay and lie
What's going through
Lincoln
If to you long hair or a beard is a symbol of Independence
If you believe in your heart that the principles of this country
Our heritage, is
been on my back for years, fuckin with my license
And everytime I'm stopped by dick I see the booking
That making me violent in this wilderness land
I can't lie I'm sliding by with my shooters
He talking hot put him in the pot
Turn him to noodles
I just bought this brand new glock
Im poppin out
Ughh ughh yeah
This is Beanie Seigel
That Philly cat playin' wit that silly rap
Put your weight up not your hate up niggas
You know how you
[Beanie Sigel]
Ughh, ughh, yeah
This is Beanie Sigel
That Philly cat playin' wit that silly rap
Put your weight up, not your hate up, niggas
While listening to more drafts of my next goal
I was the super trooper
Became the girl patrol
I used to listen to no 6LACK
Now my heart is sore
I always
again
The super dooper trooper, maneuver of smooth wrapped it
Boo had it, the true jacket, blue patches
Lie those V-Bombers, now I got three commas
By
on fallacies
Like felestin like poverty like dry leaves
Like a heart of a child that lost belief
Coz all he saw was disbelief do you believe
Or is blinded by
frustrating
Only wanted what was normal
So my family could adore you
Now I'm lost inside of retrospect
Impressed by all these precedents
And never found my love
to approach you, I could that yo day was ruined
I finding confusing, a beautiful queen plucked from a dream
Would be out here by her lonely, crying tear filled
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