Lyrics:
inna electrician and
Start tazing family we put holes in skins
Them man are some grazing family
I drop so much shit
Them man are still straining family
In the world to live"
Oh yeah! Yeah! There are so many ways to die in New York city
Come on! Race riots, drive by shootings, subway crashes
the girl?
Only that we're gonna need a girl
Well, Mary-
Thanks, I don't perform except at dinner
Who wants to live in New York?
Who wants
Straight from the underground, fat boy from the mound
Spit it how I live it, keep it gutter, that's how we get down
I wanna see you get it crunk, let
c'mon
Straight from the underground, fat boy from the mound
Spit it how I live it, keep it gutter, that's how we get down
I wanna see you get it
my family to JA (Jamdown)
Va, SC and even GA (Georgia)
I used to spend her in Decatur on the daily
Visiting my auntie, we went worldwide (uh, ah)
family
Who doesn't live anymore in good harmony
They are people who love their daughter and son
They try to give them religion
Little Billy likes his
We do it for the tribe, keep it live
Nine to five, so we strive, see them thrive
Can't ever be denied, when they ride by my side
We do it for
I done change my ways, just for you to fall apart
Hold on, wait, hold
Live it by the code
I'm hotter than the stove
But you colder than a cold
Come
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean
it's a family affair
Candy paint, sweetsa dank, it's a family affair
[Bun B]
Go down to Texas, represented by long lines and G's
Where niggas'll
you gat me down down
Falling like a damn clown
Even if im tired i would never leave you now now
Girl you like a doctor
So that i can live now
I went for
employed
By the Royal family
Who are the
Royal Black Hand
And its always spelled
Out where as
Those who are not royalist
Only uses the letters RBH
To all who
shame
The night is young and you know we get wild (Yuh)
We hot, big spice, no mild
Straight from the underground, we got no file
Get the pussy so wet you
in
I promise, the last place I want to see you is back on Hinge
Stop playing girl, you know we got shows to binge
Plenty of new seasons, episodes
clout[00:39.17]Take what they could gain for just a day and leave me down and out[00:42.21]Girls claimed they loved me I treated like family they spun me
Defined by the common objects of their love. What are the common objects we as Americans love, that define us as Americans? I think we know. Opportunity,
a buck fifty
I'm on my way to these serene places
Seeking positive vibrations
I'm a king in the making
Paradise where are you baby
We just tryna live in
Long live my Africa
New resurrection aids the life
Give us the spice of life
Let your love be the shield for all
Now and as time goes by
Mother Africa
give up
Verse:
Fortune lives, but we are died
But while we?re here there's sacrifices
Baby June is off the war
Watch little girls just turn 4
No
let me give up
Fortune lives, but we are died
But while we're here there's sacrifices
Baby June is off the war
Watch little girls just turn 4
No
on (world wide mob figgaz)
This shit is on, it's gettin' crazy after dark
Where the real thug niggas? Here you are (world wide mob figgaz)
We got homies
on (world wide mob figgaz)
This shit is on, it's gettin' crazy after dark
Where the real thug niggas? Here you are (world wide mob figgaz)
We got homies
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