Lyrics:
niggaz bird lunch
I see your lips moving but I ain't heard much
You see the wirst moving, it look like pure punch
I hear the playa hating but I don't
enough
Heard a million stories
Enough is enough enough
You got to let him go
There is no reason to love love
Can't let him take control
It's only
Used to have to trap it out the basement
Check coming in straight to us
We aint got chase it
Running to the bag you can run right past it
Caught a couple
the goons pray, I'm knowing how this shit go
Real Lakeside baby, I do it for my kinfolk
Tell me what's the word, you must not heard, I'm stormin' by
above the earth
I felt the breeze of the world
I walked along
I should have retrieved
What was real as a merry blue sky
Was long gone within of me
Hey fellas have you heard the news?
You know that Annie's back in town.
It won't take long just watch and see,
All the fellas lay their money down
on the morning
Where the wars were not for wearing
The ghettoes never got
To each lonely, lonely person their own shovel, their own plot
Have you ever heard
the pain,
On the Day, from the grave, when You have Raised
In The Will of The Father
I confess I was Wrong, got me going way back to the cltar
Covered by
do
Still come through even if I'm bein followed by the vice?
A-ah, that's what I ain't gon' do
Take you to the mall and buy you a gang of shit?
Ah-ah,
you're a common cold
Have you heard my brother verse on Llama?
When that nigga's home, me, him and Hodgy gonna take the game and
Get a stainless steel AK
It's bound by chains and torn apart
We left the memories
When am I gone have my chance
To make this me and you
My left and right my ride or die
Make you
Since the first disc
What would you think when im there
Im a wordsmith in the truest sense of the
Word have you heard prick
It’s a new day absurd with my
Uh,the monster,Queen Bee,uh huh
You can't be serious
Fix ya face
We gon' do a song
That you never heard before
We comin' to take this y'all
We comin'
and fuck-over ya
Blues your dog and letcha know I don't play
Have your family grievin', singin' "Amazin' Grace"
And whoever call theyself comin' out there with ya
That's what I have toppers for
Open up Solomon doors
Surrounded by priests, scholars and moors
Say my name, dollars just pour
Not that fake paper money
But
the microwave
And you set it on fire
Your dad always takes your trash on Friday's
Wonder if he feels the same going to High School football games
Even though he's
niggaz bird lunch
I see your lips moving but I ain't heard much
You see the wirst moving, it look like pure punch
I hear the playa hating but I don't
love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Night was dark, but the sky was blue
Down the alley, the ice-wagon flew
Heard a bump and somebody screamed
pour lines out the bottle while you take yours by the dosage
Four lines have me leanin', I don't think my eyes open
Man, this choppa leave' him flat like
believing this correct route shit
Moody cabbie muddy puddle reflecting my avi
A.N.C. twitter relief style
Profile wild mad traffic in my attic
Meanwhile
pray, I'm knowin' how this shit go
Real Lakeside baby, I do it for my kinfolk
Tell me what's the word, you must not heard, I'm stormin' by demand
I
you schoolin' these hoes
Gon' and teach a lesson (teach 'em)
My plane land at six, you got the landin' strip (strip)
You like to take a bubble bath
to perfect your little pedo-stashe
cndre you have a big fucking nose
Literally everyone knows
I heard you're gonna have to do summer school
You can't even
like I'm Kyrie
Create a big wave like the high seas
I've been watching closely so there's nothing getting by me
Well
Thats got em hoping for a blue moon
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