Lyrics:
fuck with D-Block and the Dipset posse
My spinners don't stop, y'all rappers don't shop
'Cause your jeweler told me, you be wearing fake rocks
And if I
another day on the block
Movin' rocks got us full pockets-plus knots in our socks
But now money be comin' in wadd's like blocks
Let's go half
If you haven't climbed up to Enchanted Rock,
Drank a cold Shiner down in Luckenbach,
Taken your baby to the River Walk,
Then you ain't met My Texas
Queens rock fatigue all weather
Fila three-quarter cream feet all leather
Never sing the blues, man my team mo' better
We blow cheddar, au four feta
Barack
From a house to a spot, king size to a cot
Said it was getting better, but the shit didn't stop
So the women on the block, pussy full of rock
Helmet half-off and get some head later on, inspired by the pipes
Or I just might, hit a spot on Steinway right, see the vibe is like
Tell 'em, bring a few
Boulders to rocks, gravel to sand
Leaving you nothing but beaches
You used to move mountains
A wave of your hand
Now you just finger the peace,
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
a girl that's sitting on a bar stool batting an eye
And there's another one of you, being the second out of two,
Brother don't let her pass you by
Yeah,
her baby, yet we talkin' 'bout this nigga Bruce a lady
That ain't shit, nigga, huh
DC niggas legit now, yeah
See Black kids gettin' killed by cops
We sing a song for all the bad minded people
Half of your heart might be ruled by the evil
Still you look for some love in some way
You are afraid,
I was born in Lil' Rock
Had a childhood sweetheart
We were always hand in hand
I was hightop shoes and shirt tails
Suzy was in pig tails
I know
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
sniff 'em,
I'm chillin' with my man Max and Sékou with the spliff an'
Reminisin' about the time the flow used to rock
But '98 it's mellowbag
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
featuring Big Punisher KRS One
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS!
Verse one: KRS One
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me
Than
like my shit undercova
Cause I'mma Hustla, gettin mine by any means
Don't be supprised, I ain't quiet bout where the green
I like, I need, so that's how
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
You've got them all, by the balls
Causin' waterfalls
Stone walls
Bar brawls
Common stalls that cause 'em all
To you they crawl, body sprawl
of the contraband for my private stash.
Survived a crash, stab wounds and gunfire,
Some liar with one prior.
King of rock, there's none higher.
One, two, three
rock the v-neck tees, wrinkly jeans
Old people askin' me, "do you sleep in them jeans?"
I reply, "no, sir or ma'am, this is the style"
Big smile, I
fuck with D-Block and the Dipset posse
My spinners don't stop, y'all rappers don't shop
'Cause your jeweler told me, you be wearing fake rocks
And if I
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