Lyrics:
The Los Angeles Times is going to be read
By a man named Carlo
He will die carrying his wife
(who cannot use her legs) to the bathroom
I will sit in
ass nigga
That got fucked in the ass by your father figure
(No matter who?)
I'll bruise and bash you, blast you
Autograph you wit a bullet wound for
will comply
It's now
2025, my legacy survived
People live and they thrive on what I provide
Took me from a mortal and made me immortal
Two takes it
I call my senurita
With a time and place to meet her
Hand to cheek to greet her
8:00 don't be late
Cooking up I will save ya plate
You respond
it up
And too much bass in the trunk, so let it bump
You look like you mad as fuck, but who cares?
Grabbin' her by the arm, cause she stared
Don't know
Life goes on in the streets of my hood when you die
But some cry, and gets by, while others choose to wonder why
His life was took at such an early
Life goes on in the streets of my hood when you die
But some cry, and gets by, while others choose to wonder why..
His life was took at such
of funds to show
But I'm not worried my talent should take me
Places I've never been
The world should turn as soon
As my records spin i wanna be the highest
and join me, lets form a blood pack
Species discovered gotta take over this world
Rule it over, take it over, plan and then attack
Blade, the day walker
don't even mind
Keep track of the score don't let it go by
I'm just here and there when you blink your eye
You the only one who know my government
Once I
Yo this Chris Rock
I'm in here with my man Ricky Rozay
We in here drinkin' this Belaire Rose
That's how we do it
That's all we do
Belaire Rose!
thank Lord my business changed
Now I pray knowing my vision came
Stayed away show them I will refrain
Dedicate know I got Nipsey brain
Edit bays know me
Thunes (bass)
Chad Wackerman (drums)
Eric Buxton (vocals)
What's a girl like you
Doin' in a Motel like this?
"I left my place after midnight,
When I
carrying
And my draggin' (dragon)
Smoke em out
Like A
Targaryen
I think the only option we got left is burn it down
And build a better system in it's place
any of the cap, won't take none of that
Where my motherfuckin' red hat?
Security and the nannies be forever handling
I can't stand it when there's
they face
Motherfucker, we can battle any
Time and any place
My whole entire life can go out like a flame
One last wish and I will blow it away
But
the morning that comes into view.
Bluetail, tailfly.
River running right on over my head.
How does she sing?
Who holds the ring? And ring and you will find
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
pay
Through a yahoo
Looking for who to defraud
I'm from a place where the kings
They take bribe
To kill their own subjects
I'm from a place
They call
And you ain't one emvm
Homie you a real one
I've been down so many times
With my day ones
Pull up on you if you had a bag
And we might take some
I don't
soul for real
Down yellow brick roads I will, uh
Chasin' dreams, make it snap, them green beans
Ask Mr. Green Jeans who's the Captain' (uh), I'm
cloud where I'm living
Getting praise from the band this was
Never part of my vision
I say thank you to Scott
They killed the set that I watched
Then me
came up
Shit motivated young niggas
But the street show no love
Better watch who you deal with cause
Niggas get you fucked up
Getting cream with my
To
The fiction this world creates
I create my own destiny
Destiny walker this hear is my determination
I will not be complacent
In this matrix
Not talking
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