Lyrics:
so I'm tapping in with Methamphetamine
Grown ass man by the age of seventeen, I'm too debonair
Like james bond on the seven seas
Man Some of yall be
The time is ten past seven
Sun’s rising, arrive from a late studio session
Best put down the beverage and get my head straight
A few hours before we
washed up on shore
Leach ass niggas want to go on tour
Try fuck on the pretty women I act with ofcourse
They don't understand it's a craft
Not a sport
24/7
Free the real that's locked behind the gates
'Member when I used to flip a 8th
Make the 7th money by the 8th
All this ice and I don't even skate
Big
Yeah, yeah
Second City up in this bitch
Broke up with this shorty Back in 2012
Barely knew much, but hell yeah
I'm on, yeah. And I'm gone
Haven't
I wouldn't change if it brings you down
Every seven years, this sonic spy *
Driven by a fear and a sweep of fire
'Cause all I want, a second
Yo! What we telling them
This nigga crazy
Brrr
Yah
Yah
Yah
Yah
I just need 20 seconds to fuckup the beat and fuck up the instrumental
To scatter
Six point six hours, thirty seconds
I'm not here to orchestrate I'm here to navigate you
Nah, navigating is when you're directin' the energy
Then
One for the money, two for the show
Three for the claw shrimp, four for the flow
Penny Arcade where the first one's free
The second one costs but
My niggas want money, My niggas want power
Keep this shit jumping every second every hour
My niggas gone blaze it up, heavy Chevy's raise 'em up
It's the number one crew in the area!
The Big L be lightin' niggas like incense
Gettin' men lynched too intense
I'm killin' infants for ten cents
on my mind)
You know that
24/7 Girl You all on my brain (You been on my mind)
I’m countin one two three
Seconds til lil mama leave with me
Off to Louis V
Newscaster: In the news tonight rap star Mack 10 releases his second
solo album titled "Based On A True Story," and according to reliable
sources Ha,
We on the top floor making a deal, I ain't taking a loss
Give me a second, I'm adding the digits and taking the cost
Ducking the demons, I'm dodging
talkin' 'bout cheddar
Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
Four swordsmen, from the land of the lost
Ras Kass, Killah Priest and Kurupt
FUCK y'all niggaz talkin' bout cheddar
[Ras] Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
[Can] Four swordsmen
[Ras] From the land
One-two-three-four-five-six-seven-eight-nine
There are ten things you need to know (number one!)
We rowed across the Hudson at dawn
My friend,
gotta break the news to your mama (to your mama)
Beam on his 'lock, done knocked the neck off his collar (come here, come here)
And I gave some 7
has a cause and effect
But I first test the mic with the 1-2 check
The hip-hop world made the Juice Crew orphans
Gained our respect sealin' up much
mags
That was when bitches had Gucci bags
And wasn't rockin' Starters, looking harder than niggas
Hoes wore clothes, that exposed they figures
8-7
Tactic oblivious niggas tryna be buddy-buddy
Forget the bud, like wtf
Homie skull got a hole like a hollow point
Never been ever tainted by evil endeavors
*Talking for about 45 seconds*
Oi who's that boy Lethal B
Oi who's that boy Lethal B
Oi who's that boy Lethal B
The one who rides bikes
And just
bit my neck chain
And I got a cold sore (Sheesh!)
The price has been paid
I'll take the whole store (Hyuh!)
The crew can't fit I need a second
(Bus)
treasure
You must reach the vault
By breaking the last seal of darkness
On the Crimson Pearl
Across the seven seas
His eyes have witnessed the Legend
Sing
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