Lyrics:
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
If you wanna go to war motherfucker lets bleed
Ima show you what the word problematic really means
You about to learn a lesson and im teachin it for
with light
Demons are only a blight
We are the 4 with the might
Let's end the war tonight
Goddess clan has come to make the demons learn
Don't
of excess leads to the palace of wisdom.
Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by Incapacity.
He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence.
The cut worm
The rejected stone is now the cornerstone
It's in the sky in chemtrails from a Dorner drone
There's a war between feds and some Jesus
The winner
on side
My baby girl she bolder, I fly she's a roller
That's not a chip bitch that's money on my shoulder
Won't stop till is over, I do this shit for
AT LEAST A GRAND on the weekend
Learn how to analyze a man when he creepin'
Learn not to never burn a bridge when you leakin'
That's street knowledge, write
hustle heaven
Military hood rhymes like the mic’s a weapon
Militant good times like Michael Evans
Dilated Rakaa rocks the crown
Of thorns properly
Wear it
takin dabs to the dome
If the lecture is right then I lower my tone...
But Not tryna learn someone else's persona...
Been doing me since before my
there’s a shining star
Hope my city is not too far
So we can live again
See, where I come from is hard
Hope all over, we can start
So we can live again, so
domes
Flint is clossin in on me
But still I'm not friendly
The trama in my life
Through different phases, it sends me
I grew up as a shorty knowin broke
I got vitamin D
I can take you on a date, is that your cup of tea?
Set the mood by candle light
Bring a dress I can bring the wine
Sip on that we can
a piece off that rock, not the chalk but the one your standing on son
The third rock from the sun, you know the one that's done
NATO comes to cleanse they
shit better
My lyrics explode on contact
Best prepare for combat
Ain't no stoppin' so bomb back
It's the last days
Niggas is dyin' for bullshit
MAC-11 is
My Heart Is Cold But My Blood Is Hot
I Remember Spots Where I'd Run From Cops
Should I Fall In Love Yeah Maybe Not
Cuz I Don't Wanna Go Back To That
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
touched? Huh
Not even Michael Jordan'll gamble that much, yo
I get down on it and give it to rappers that even act like they want it
I come for your title
of Shams (yeah)
Spit that heat rock that make fiends make vapors of grams
Sham's is the greatest fan, rock big cables of sands
Valleys and trunks, I got
spray ground
Tatted on me lay down
I be on tha block selling rocks by tha 8 pound
Cops try to stop a nigga
Scrapping till he go down
Leave em wit no
The pharaoh of five boroughs, and take over the rap world
Gettin' bizarre, hardcore, this is for y'all
The crib or the park, play it when you get in the car
a chill
Niggas get slain over basketball game
Man, the hood may never change
All these niggas do is bang
Cops want us all in chains
Chase us down
Not the life that was chosen (Fallen angels)
Life is never easy
Your closest will do you greasy (Fuck 'em)
Motivated off dollars
Think different when I
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
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