Lyrics:
won’t fall for these assholes
But I might just fall for the ass though
Tight rope fuck around and I might choke
Like smoke don’t matter if we inhale
beats, stomach roaring like a Hemi
On the rope for these rappers
Oh my God, they killed Kenny
Damn
I be smoking weed for the meditation
Help me calm my
The rafters up at the mall.
And throw old folks to the ropes.
And chop there throats.
Wooooooo!
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
But I ain't no wrestler.
I'm
by, I’m an old man too
I’m a eat some more bacon
I got nothing to lose
I was hoping, ya’ll would stop me
I was choking
Episode, the rating’s are blowing
swinging for me
Help me take advantage of the opportunities you're bringing to me
Turn me from my old ways on them cold days, cause they don't pay
I just
that then taking that rope, tying that to a
Yeah, cause I know what I'm fighting for
This life is a tug of war
Been dragged through the mud so many times
spine
(Out my spine)
Old friends, they cast their stones
They set the chair
They tie my rope
They'd claim to love me
They'd claim to love me
In the same
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Look, huh
Glock on Biggie and the clip two pack, get it?
Tryna tunnel my vision like Tubman (gang, gang,
lawyer on retainer in
Case them FEDS take us
We just gotta make that money
Can't let that bread make us
Do this shit for gang, gang
Put a bullet in a nigga
human decency
Unanimously condemned by a mislead humanity
And yet, too quickly
For daring to bother the established with cosmic words
And yet, so
money by any means
Was only six years old when i sold to a fiend
If you a real ass nigga stand the fuck up
If you a real ass bitch stand the fuck up
If
watchin the news on itv
fcuk me brah! the storys all about me
they said i was a bastard causin loads of misery
takin money from tha old to pay for fcukin
old
I'm tryna make all these millions to feed all my family still Out in the cold
They takin shots with a hoodie
I got em all on the ropes
No
Don't
when I grow old and get senile
I'll drink this bottle of Hennessy for a while
Please baby just smile now
Show me what you want right now
I know I ain't
to breathe
Do you want to smoke 'cause I want to
I would hang in a rope if I lost you
Keep changing your mind and I fall through
Your favorite for hope and I
You niggas aint in the mix
You niggas aint really getting no Money
Niggas aint tryn kill nothing
Niggas bluffing
Thats why i focus on me tho (Fuck
quiet and tight
Walk on a rope with a scope To my throat We ain't known for the talking polite
I know she want me but promise won't get me cause now I
dictionary
U fuck the money up u know what time it is
Definition of what the old timers did
Test my water you'll find all kind of fish
Third Finger I talk all
a Piss on they toes
For short answers I'ma tell you no
If they was stuck up in a cave I wouldn't
Throw em rope
If they was drowning in the ocean I wouldn't
old tired ass job?
They ain't fire your ass in '08?
Now I'm 'bout to show your ass
Shoulda walked by your ass
I ain't tryna find your ass no way
the tinted glass
Looked for my zapp tape to pop in my dash
Can't find it, forget it, went under my seat
Found my old fired tape of the song "knee deep"
So
of nothing with a scratcher and our hope
With two old guitars like a shovel and a rope
Rock of Ages, cleave for me
Let me hide myself in Thee
Now I
bitch." "Make the money hoe!"
"On!" "Tell me some of that old lies of yours,
And make me stop thinkin about the truth!"
Suga Free
Here I go! Yo!
Shit they
Spendin' new money on the old ho
'Cause I keep it on me, I keep it on me
'Cause I keep it on me
Better know that it's on me
Hundred young niggas in
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