Lyrics:
now getting flocked to by these woman
The type to take me home and Topple they traditions
Her white family was hoping she would stay away from niggas
Yeah, cuz! Oi Movement DVD cuz
Big up Scorcher, big up Wretch 32
Big up Ghetto big up the rest of the members
Big up Risky! Big up Gift, Frisco,
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
(pretty)
How I'd love to know
For if I had a chance to hold you
I'd never let you go
You're my queen in the black
With your time-stopping body
the faces of the poor,
But there'll come a time when such overt displays of wealth
Will not be tolerated by the people in the street.
In a sane society
"Everybody don't always make it
But there's always that guy back in
The hood that was the
Shit and inspired the people that
Did make it" Meek Mill
By the time
back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with
She recalled that moment one last time before it faded into black
How the moonlight shone on the black scabs of her black old scars
How her blackened
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
yaeh
Disrespect anyone of my bros again
Fling on my black track clothes again
Make sure you die slow again
And I'm finished, yo yo
Like Arma said, it's
This lovely masochist
Insist on splitting wrist
Seduced by black hips
When you address its yes mistress
Pain is what I adore
Murder then drain blood down
At lunchbreak we were fighting on the phone
This evening i bought back dvds
But im alone with the tv
Verse 1:
First thing this morning your head was on my chest
Some manors don’t like me
'Cause I say I’m the king of grime
So time after time I show man
I will never let no man diss the programme
Over and over
on my knee
I be thuggin
Keep the steel
N My Lap
Right by my knee
Kind of ass I wanna feel
N My Lap
Plug
Matte Black
Ass fat
Slime waist
Nails done
Hair
Speed, we finna smoke some
My hitta dipped a blunt in PCP
He ready to roll one
The DA said it's gangsters in my DVD
I do not know them
Catch him lackin',
Scab-riddled lips, bleeding and cracked
Premature aging, gnarling your form
Twisting, distorting, ravaged by decay
Sunken eyes stare in horrific disbelief
Breaking bread with my gang, if they want the loaf then I like the crumbs
They gon' need this shit on DVD, BRB
Heard that bitches outside wanna see my teeth,
everybody's totaled
By the time I get there
There'll be nobody home
Don't get me started, just get me stoned!
Don't start the party with out me!
Say it one
Look at my skin it don't crack a bit, factual
Black girls ain't got time for gravity, level up
Heads they be wanting our strategy
That's for sure
I'm in
Smoke up my throat
Healing the scabs
Why you mad
When I ask if you were happy
What we had
Two more thoughts away from the sand
God damn
Oh
Yeah
to the black Porsche
black Porsche
Eye contact for three seconds you can through my heart.
Such a every man fall in love that‘s all my wrong
Your Lip breathin’
my dad
I was a scavenger, 14 years old eatin' scabs
Graduated ta nigga meat, but I don't want to brag
Fuck Jeffry Dohmer, he a muthafuckin fag
I got
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