Lyrics:
here that if me ca catch quaco me kill the cousin now seeth them no bad them just a little puzzle yea!!!!!
(Course)
Yea Mi dog them squeeze trigger so
Send 30 shots at your ball fitted
Nigga I'm all with it
The charges came with a long sentence
Ima dog nigga
No white flags I mean war nigga
Shooters
war of words
Last night
As I asked you to stay
I saw the end of the cold war of words
We are like two dogs
Too angry to heal
We are like two dogs
Too
rocking the Pelle
On Bond Street, ordering salmon only the belly
Peace to Toro, all my niggas wore 'lo
Fuckin' with raw blow, never go to war slow
Shit, I'm
I'm talking Coke Boy money, it's money you never seen
Nigga the drug money, we get it by any means
I turned one brick to a three, we flip it to 16
milk and no skimmin
Hand crafted flows wove in silk or linen
Word is war/wore like denim, we textile blendin
Topper say top spinnin
Transcribe
calls to my dogs from the county jail
Sending me mail
Heard the block's in the same shape
Ain't nothin' changed
Niggas slangin' at the same place
Now pardon me if part of me heart of an oddball, but damn. Kumba-fucking-ya, dog. Terminally alienated and bent awkward by the bought, prepped package
by the crib, smell the kush all stanky
Floor seats, 4 quarter, spent a quarter on the link
Ridin' through Philly, Meek Milly never lost
Still ridin'
was now off its feet
Held by the Red army's grasp
One final push and the end would come
We were thankful to not have gone
For the war was pretty much
I do my dog! so T.T.G. let's go to war!
Number one video B.E.T., M.T.V. so Sucker Free
You live your life through these movies you a T.V.,
A nigga
wit bitties dont wan leave em scorn
Dont gimme ya heart cuz i will leave it torn
Hit u at night and im gone by da morn
I seen sum shit i can tell u war
my pillow
Afraid to wake with it to my neck
Tired of taking the backseat
I don't wanna live with regret
Inside of this cold world
Its Dog Eat Dog
Fakes
Voices from within asking where do I begin
Tick tock tick tock this lifetime is ticking
Life passes by while the axis is spinning
The honey tastes so sweet
these
Blocks that rock so many
Wanted by most ain't touched by any foes
Inside circles
Attacking like packs of real sick dogs
Running wild, crazy
Wars
Ryo "bandana on" Kurokiba
I'm a dog with a bigger bite, call me Kiba
I'm the captain of the ship you can call me Jack
And I'm crackin' (Kraken) all
That's him in the corner of social oblivion
Encompassed by the sweet sense of freedom
That only borders the aura of deep cerebral gouges
Buried in
"Never to go to war with one another again"
". . .Juden. . ."
"This country is at war with Germany."
"December 7, 1941, (the Japanese have
Manmike, cut something on!
Man, they don't never let me
Get on nothin' dog
Man cut man cut man cut something on, man!
Man, hurry up though, before
the masculine
Before leading them to victory in war
His sovereignty must be established by steel, suffering and service
Before he possesses riches to the touch,
Ooh-ooh
Dirty-ty
That's me, me
Bidi-bubup
Dem ah pree me, I can see angles
Get money, get snakes by your ankles
Any cobras can get handled
I ain't having it, havoc is average to me
War's normal, only thing I'm having is having a feast
Royce Da 5'9", you my dog and I'm your dog
Being
Guns and knives and lethal blows
It all goes on TV shows
Watched by all the family and their dog
Take one kiss or a fond embrace
They're up in arms
furry pants
War paint, circling a duralog
Boar face, devil by his side like a service dog
Schlock purist, watch the block burneth
One o'clock prophets
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