Lyrics:
it look like
So I keep swanging, out here clanging tryna live my life
I fli, I flips down the Ave
Know I'm looking good
I'm banging "Screw",
gone, 4
If they interrogate, I don't know what I saw
Like 1 gone, 2 gone, 3 gone, 4
Even if the feds come knocking at my door like
1 gone, 2 gone, 3
crashing all around Us
I need someone inside with me
But with you by my side
We can do anything
And the cloud of this depressions
Got to leave out my bed
legends, the kings with the, crown
They try to slam the door but we kick it, down
Likwit town, L.A. California where Tha Liks get, down
L.A. California where
motherfuckin' mouth BOY
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
They don't want me to live in the end of my block
'cause when I get to the killer I don't stop
my knees and let them know I thank you wit out you
Where would I be
Where would I go
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Layzie Bone]
Ain't no tellin' what this
all alone.
Early this mornin', I heard a knock upon my door.
Early this mornin', I heard a knock upon my door.
There was a letter layin' down, layin'
here to Michael Jones it
Mama say you live next door to the devil
You live in the moment
I-i-i be kickin shit just like Rodman did to camera man
I
at the strong ass people
I keep by my side
If I cannot go left
Then I'ma go right, right, right
(Right, right, right)
When she sip she want it all
I pray to God
by chance
Time to listen to gen z
In hopes that one day
Will be bright like Sunday
For Christian’s on Christmas
Don’t dismiss
The diss list
Humanity
Puttin fingerprints on my bicycle
Walkin up to have a drink at the club ?there is? three Irish chicks
Lookin at me like I'm sick
Walkin by chin-chins I
Oh, me and my cousin, one Arthur McBride
As we went a-walkin' down by the seaside
Now mark what followed and what did betide
For it bein'
a party over here
Is it a party over here? (There's a party over here!) (Repeat 3x)
So where's the party at? (Yo, the party's over here!)
Is it a party
to apply to move up which is the lovely world we live in where you apply in your own company to move up very strange world not created by generation X. but
my visions
All I gotta do is stay ambitious
This is the foundation of eating delicious
I'm tryna live everyday as if it was Christmas
Then Spread
taking your one's
Went from copping a bird now we cop em by the tons, ya heard?
I down henny till my vision is blurred
Shit I'm only trying to live it
30 round in my clip now (Strapped)
This a FN this A Big Fye
I'ma roll a 100 dollar 3.5 (Say what?)
You know my trap been goin' live (Trap)
All my kicks
YULIA
She reminds me of Christmas
if it was three months long
She reminds me of laughter
When the timing was wrong
All full of cheer
And a sad type
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
(all my niggas)
Stick and move
You know I'm sticking to the code (finesse)
No more knick knock
We kicking down your door (we finesse)
No not
Man dey grind allday
Sun up to sun down …
We live by the grace
we never go back down ….
I flip from ma pace
and I fall in the Grace
My
Motherfucker"
"Oh Mother, where is my father?
Where is my brother?
Theyre at war, theyre at war
You made them join the dirty US army
You told them all a filthy
told you all
about, remember? By the way, it was Nassau Bahamas and not Jersey where the Traveller's rest was, see!
So, there we were, standing
for me
That never rains in the sun and everybody got love
To live and die in LA, where everyday we try to fatten our pockets
Us niggas hustle for
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