Lyrics:
math class with Lil SpaZ who the fuck wanna problem
You can have the clout I just want the cash
And I call em Walter White cause these niggas breaking
they hop out with three like Andrè
L I know I gotta one one day
But not today nigga I'm running this shit
Bear like Walter Payton I'll run in this bitch
like me I know some who hate it
I wanna take the world by storm I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
So if you riding I thank
Goku, I'm out of my Isuzu
They question what to make of me, ya guess about as good as mine
Walter Clark is hard to find, Charred my heart and scarred my
on a couch with you
If it's really bricks in the house, nigga
For my city, know how I rock
Breaking news story leaked by the cops
Cuban links on me, too
episodes
Letting it go, the Big Boy's here to let you know
Felt something kind of blue, but did what I had to do
Inspired by the bebop, achieved
I'm still burning duct tape.)
Bitch!
Nigga, this rap shit slow?
I'll be back selling blow
Posted right there by the store
Selling narcotics for
you a better person
I’m hard to be pressed by, I study to know the real lies
Idolized, recognize the fake ones, who’s down to ride
Who the type
Walter,A. Goodman,H. Ray,V. Castellano,L. Toby
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Heaven In The Rain
Al : Hey, what's the matter?
Girl : My car has stalled and I'm afraid all
backpack
(Bla, bla, bla)
(Uh)
I don't wanna know what's in your brain
I ain't got time for that, yeah
(Shit)
But you can be my bitch, yeah
(Bitch)
She say:
P is for Prestin
I cheated on him with Quintin
But I left that boy by his lonely
When I found out they was homie's
You know the R is for Rico
We got
Smartest artist and I go the hardest
Reckon I could do it but you never though I'd never start this
I know I can do it I know I can do it often
I
No not no by the hair on my chinny chin chin I can't let these tortoise win
We some tourist running in
I'm the big bad wolf yea I blow a lot of wind
vocalize
And mechanize living in the time
Cause it's always being compromised
Had a last call with the people
You know you know you know
Yeah one two one
again.
By any standards, a bizarre reunion!
Is being homeless affecting your game?
I wouldn't know, as I have a home in England.
No, by a home
their thoughts
You better keep it to yourself
I don’t wanna hear no grieving if you start we’ll give you hell
(hell)
Know my baby really pressure ain’t no
Good times, good times
There's gonna be good times, good times
I know there's gonna be
Worth every day 'til we meet ends
Haffi tun it up pon di
you
Wanna’ dodge a ricochet nigga gotta calculate the angles
Love bad bitches but I’m only fucking angels
Insensitive I still feel at all I got tsaheylu
fucking girl I need to know
Cause if you not then girl you need to go
And all these niggas wanna be my clones
But I'm the only nigga in my clothes
Nick
losing I don't want to be them
Fooled me once I don't wanna be friends
No I don't wanna be pals
I don't wanna work it out
Why were they letting me down?
Now you know your purpose
I'm the bible of the ghetto and page by page
I wote ya'll a manual on the black man rage
I'll chae you till I catch that
what I like, I like, I like eh
Shawty caught my eye, I wanna get to know her, know her, better better
So I met to turn direct her, hoping that she
Peace Walter Payton
They've had enough of the celebration
I know that it hurts that you can't replicate it
I would have doubts when I looked in the mirror
Chicago
Sipping Moet as I drink it out the bottle
Kicking back flipping through a Walter Dean novel
Sitting in a condo, looking at Movados like I know my
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