Lyrics:
it's nothin'"
"Oh, aight"
"And, yo, you know the slogan right?"
"Yeah, I know how it go"
"Pussy by any means" (Sycamore)
First, I take their order
stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul
And the crescent, Priest, I have a stance, that's strong
When I perform, I transform, into a sandstorm
Leaving one third of the land torn
I'm like mice, I react
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
like Billy Crystal
Rhyme books is so official
Bound to blow, so move your missiles
Five, four, three, two
It's nice to meet you
How those noodles see
it's not poppy seeds. You know it's not. I'm just saying it.
Like you think the mice are ever looking through the hole, watching us set up the trap?
ready and look at me how I will do it
L punch ttaalta 9ass7a bl3arbia ghi dir lkiit
MANDZU ja yseffi chi 7sabat kharj likom ki l3frit
Ghan3ti sriyyef l
got an old glass eye and a deck of cards
Three blind mice and some backbone shards
I'm gonna hang my heart where the air is cold
There ain't no rest for
Don't you know I got kis by the three
When I chirp, shawty chirp back
Louie knapsack where I'm holding all the work at
What you know about that? What
yes one day (Yes one day)
One day it will get better
(Yes it will)
You know, sometimes you wanna fight it but in all actuality you need to let it go
niggas' fried
Tell em to pick a side
How long can you live a lie
Nigga your whole life has been disguised
I've been going so crazy feel like I'm out of my
Ancient mystery
Somewhere deep in the woods
I know you're hiding
What is your sound?
Will we ever know?
Will always be a mystery
What do you say?
flight
Burning herb every night, twice
Peace for love
That's the right price
We followed you
Like three blind mice
My heart, my head
And my big pipe
I know
lead,
I mean, who here will succeed? who here will bleed?
Said, "I'm hated on". living this life the only way I know how
Every day in a cloud, screaming
Took a look at my arms
Said not one more scar
I gave all my scraps to the rats and mice
I know this winter was the hardest shit I've yet to fight
Yeah is Kurt baby
Look
Ahh step up yeah
Step up keep on going speed up
I know you gonna reach up
Everything will blind up
Yeah
Step up keep on going
soundin the same
Top 2 and I ain’t number 2, shoutout my nigga Plane
Motivated by the real
Breaking Bread and Dolla Bills
Showin love cus we still
Know how
Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell
Sir John
I have played in my time every possible part
And I used to know seventy speeches by heart
I'd extemporize
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yeah, yo, yeah, yo
Catch me on yo' brochure with beach balls, at least three whores
Head wop Queens know how to work they jaws
will never be unless you do exactly as I say
In three days time a blue moon will appear
Only then can the curse be undone
What curse?
The one I
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
now?
There’s no one left
That’s not been judged somehow
The emancipation of our kind
The occupation of our mind
The aggravation of our mind
How will we
brother's case
When the judge threw him life
I swear it still hasn't
Touched my brain and that
Will come with pain
Travel in that thunder rain
Grindin' when
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