Lyrics:
cash
Plus every good girl wanna go bad
And Playboy mags like Stacy Dash
Or Kim Kardash and be a lady aaaat it
You know what's the crazy thing,
Some
You know what it is
All the best rapper's
Rolled up in this bitch
My mental on levels
Ya'll couldn't make sense
My mental on levels
Ya'll couldn't make
It's the mystery of iniquity
Said it's the misery of Inequity
Said it's the history of Inequity
When it all, all falls down
Telling you all, it all
I can tell by what she tweet
She told me that nigga cheat, we on FaceTime twice a week
She told me, that nigga got some bands, all a nigga wear is
said, it can be carried by no other, but thank you for the offer
I watched him struggle for a couple miles more, and being nailed to that cross was his
of '78)
But it's '93 or should I say '94 for my style is much more
(I said, come in) come in
(Come on) come out into my reservoir
As I macks a men your
were men condemned to die?,
Why were we standing here, Where soon they would pass by?".
I looked and said, "even now they come",
The first one
the money passin by
I'd prolly have it all in order if i started sellin white
Sent the package cross a border, had them turkeys in the sky
I'll prolly have em
y'all niggas might
see Who the fuck that nigga talkin' to
Cause it's not me He said that he wanna party, I don't party
with me Every time I get a check, I
time(another journey into time)
Just another journey, who ever thought I'd cross this line(cross this line)
Ohohohohoh
What about that day you said I
between the said remark
Close to the edge, down by the river
Down at the end, round by the corner
Seasons will pass you by,
Now that it's all over
and as eager as a brand-new bride
And as the clock on the tower said a quarter-to-four, all eighteen had died
Steel men (hey)
Working on a bridge to cross
and as eager as a brand-new bride
And as the clock on the tower said a quarter-to-four, all eighteen had died
Steel men (hey)
Working on a bridge to cross
modified, compromised
Terrified, ostracized, ain't telling lies
What rappers say in songs we live it all day long
But that's just real life up in the East
to track her family down
And Kim had been on the streets now for four odd years
The hopelessness of it all well it had you in tears
I think I felt guilty
sleeve
Bitch I got three hunnid k in my pocket, I go up fosho blow up in a rocket
Suit up for show you ain't getting no hoppers, do it for none cus people
good to my peoples on the curb
That's getting to it but never said a word, you heard?
It's all good, it's all good when the real's represented
Forever
their style isn't new. Eric B and Rock Kim native tounges and DJ jazzy J laid the style we all play. Looking for the new sound and wonder what's next. Put
said fuck it
Jesse Katsopolis don't want me
To play in his cringe little 90s
Beach Boys cover band then he hired Viper
Who banged my kid DJ, damn V
blacking out, you better watch it, it's bedlam
I thought I heard a voice in my head that said, "Kill"
I had no other choice that was left except fill
My
nigga fire
Like Ray Allen in game 6, when James missed
Then Bosh tapped it to him
You know what had happened to 'em, swish
It's all about a swish
take it to the streets(I traveled through the ghetto's of Asia)
Lets take it to the streets(I traveled through the ghetto's all over)
[Chorus]
Catacombs soon, HOUSE OF A THOUSAND EMCEES
But they all zombies, pounding at me.
Survive the night as I battle-rap and fight,
Handle that so right, it ain’t
on a peninsula baby
Not an island, a peninsula
An island is completely surrounded by water
And a peninsula is almost all the way surrounded by water
Haha, we do it
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