Lyrics:
long in a gunfight
Manna get shit up
Yeah, heads get pricked off
If I know where you live
Doors get kicked off
Then plenty of shots get licked off
Bill
and your dargs
What you know about me? I'm a vet
I can kill, I don't play, I rap skilled
I quit rap and then I got a tax bill
Heap up, better speed up
Ayy, yo (Jump) na na, na na nai, nai (Jump)
Na na, na na nai, nai yes, it is
N-Dubz, Boy Better Know
Na na, na na nai, nai na na, na na nai, nai
Yes
know I been actin’ reckless bad attendance all this waitin’ has a purpose
I been workin’ many silent operations
Never back down if we got an altercation
nickels
I would not, I wouldn't be here crying in the dark
Yes, if wine and pills were hundred dollar bills
I might keep you satisfied
And if broken
frequently
Young blood know where you come from
Yes the subjects deep indeed
I know where I come from
Know where I’m heading
Outsiders get air when they’re
to you, aw
Bob Ross, yes please
Bill Cosby no thanks, uh
R-A-P-I-S-T
"Rapist" that's what Bill Cosby is
And you know he gets it in the biz
Sneak into my
(Wo-hoo)
Ye-yea
Ye-yea
Go-ye
Go yea
Go yea
Woah
I walk in the spot and you know what the deal is
I'ma get them racks and stack'm up way higher than
High as hell in this bit' boy
4/20, Fuck it
That young nigga Savvy changin' shit guess I am
If that what it mean to put the bag first then yes i am
on that ass, that's an ass-state
Roll–roll–roll my weed on it, that's an ass tray
Say, Ye, say, Ye, don't we do this every day–day? (Huh?)
I work them
been havin' all the keys
They can come in any number but I get em' by the three
She know what I like to see and she gone go get on her knees(yea)
You
Oh, Bill
Why can't you behave
Why can't you behave?
How in hell can you be jealous
When you know, baby, I'm your slave?
I'm just mad for you
that way
Not tryna hit it and move on in the same day
Swear I'd be committed if you'd want me
And we could watch the new IT on DVD
So if you just say yes
damn crew
And yes we don't settle
Yes I keep a gun
Cause a nigga don't scruffle
Yes I'm about chips
Big bag of the ruffles
Cash rule everything around me
seems like for everyone one step forward I take
Its three steps back I'm sure you could sorta relate
And the streets know I'm dope on the mic
They
there
Because I know that my blessing is on the way
I can't see it right now but I stand by faith
I've fought many, many battles in his name
I've held up
I'm talking about the power of love now
I'm gonna tell you what love can do
You know when they say love makes the world go 'round, that's the truth
'm trying to get paid
I mean look at how well I have my stuff displayed
And the cars drive by in a frickin parade
Cuz I've been doing this for almost two
made his neighborhood love me.
Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin',
Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach.
Niggas know I
is wealth Organic and fresh (Fresshhh!)
Jah-V keep I man bless (Bless Bless Bless Bless)
Ah just come out by Patrick Yes! my herbs come from top shelf
yes I know you feel it
You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video (say what, say what?)
You little faggot ho', please give me some shit
yes I know you feel it
You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video (say what, say what?)
You little faggot ho', please give me some shit
[ Bushwick Bill ]
Yes
We're here to talk about those who
Are considered to be an elected official
Who said it was official that when they was elected
the microphone
Do you want me to open the window more
That's amazing, how much was it
Somehow
About 90 quid
And I don't know how
We're just making noise
Yes
I have
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