Lyrics:
a round six
Clips, whole team get flyer than round trips
Bitch, she's still spyin' on my flicks (flicks)
He admirin' my drip (drip)
Check what I do,
think that it's World War II
By the way 1500 gon' slide with the cannon
I really don't be doin' shit to these niggas
But just let me talk, and I
the spot so he doesn't see the chairman written on the license when I park it
Even as a little kid lyricist I was very sick
I didn't think that I will be
feeling that this city's dying
He said, it's not dying it's the people who are dying
She said, yes, yes I think the people are dying and nobody cares
From the moment I go to bed 'till I wake up
All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
So I go straight at opponents' heads with this
Yea he do for me but i just despite him
Yea i talk all that shit but i still wont fight him
If he get locked up no i wont write him
They be like fuck
you fucking want?
Every day I must...
Every time when he drinks, it's the same story
He makes her cry and leaves bruises on her body
Blood staining
I been back to back to war I risked it all to up the score
I'm like bro just hide the sticks I think them people at the door
I was just broke
hit me up talkin' backwards (nah)
I don't wanna ask who whatsitface was (nah!)
I don't really care, it ain't on my paystub (psht)
Y'all go live
'm worried if I don't make it by the time that
X did then my story just rewind X
I been damn scared
That he go bam there
And I die so young and no one ever
(Neighborhood)
Heard the block is hot they want my top and I still came (For Real)
Still work that corner, My circle smaller cause Abel got killed by Cain
I lost
look for the sharks
But I'm carter blake with the grip
And I make 'em depart
Little Italy
Drinking heavy done finished me
Surrounded by my brothers
We
water
When it was a drought I came through like a Carter
Heard your new artist he think that he harder
Niggas around me treat me like legend
No longer
gone
I'm making my moves I stay on the road
So tell me how do you feel
When they don't care see you Down
On your last still don't give you no cash
Got
yen)
Let's stop pretend, the ones that pack pistols by they waist men
Cristal by the case men, still in they mother's basement
The pretty face men
Imma head out[01:12.18]Walk up outta building worth a penthouse[01:14.29]Hit the bus got no coins but he still let me on[01:17.25]Gotta silver tongue I
'm paranoid
I'm paranoid
I can't really think straight, I'm paranoid
I'm paranoid
I can't really think straight, I'm paranoid
(Oh god, he's paranoid)
(He can't
your whole set like it's around six
Clips, whole team get flyer than round trips, bitch
She still spying on my flicks, he admiring my drip
Check what I
[Flav] Yo Chuck where you at G??
I think he went upstairs why'know
[DJ] A very furious mixture of noise
What Public Enemy producer
and still ain't been released
I think I'm the wrong kind of engineer having OCD
Then I'm flat off key, what the fuck made me think I could sing
Obsessing
somebody wouldn't last too long, somebody's still going strong.
Somebody said somebody was all a front, somebody's still talking junk.
Think of what you
nigga, fuck the other half
Aye, look
Daddy wasn't there he didn't care, anyway
Told him that I wanted to see him
He said "Not today"
Aye boo, ya'll know
a day goes by (without you)
Without you on my mind
I'll be loving you for life (I'll be loving you)
Think about you all the time
It's been a while
fact
I can't even sleep right, starin' at the gun
Should be staring at the peace pipe, hard to see what peace like
Forty-five, still get scared from
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