Lyrics:
fucked left
Right something evil
All my life I've been trapped
Down by my own people
I'm on some shit to make your tummy's turn
Full clip's ready to pull
Don’t define me by my zodiac
Life too short let’s double back
I ball don’t hog no razorback
He catchin plays with his Tech
In case they try to Jarret Jack
Walter Payton
Love is a strong word it means
When we slow dance, girl I see lasers
They beam out a signal to the birds and the bees
Alone in this forest
Braveheart niggas
(Jungle) , IllWill niggas (Wizard)
Made of steel niggas
(Horse) , robothugs (Nature)
We can't be stopped by them bitch-ass cops
need that, my love
Next and Next Lives
We found each other in this life
I know that
We will meet again in the next and next ones
Like we did in
want (But shit I don't know, I don't know)
My life is a jungle
I struggle
Hustle
Monday through to Sunday
They told me the world is mine
But
to the house
Safe and sound no scratch
That’s without a doubt
Livin in this skin what is this life about
Every breath you take
They wanna take you out
Gun
I just walked away
I will always want you
I can’t live a lie, running for my life
I will always want you
I came in like a wrecking ball
I never hit so
To get my niggas right, my niggas for life
This how it goes down in the jungle
Where niggas learn to shoot before they could rumble
Cops rush in
you might be horrified
Dreaming about life in purgatory like a poltergeist
If you gonna make the sacrifice I hope you know the price
She want me to hold
Can’t live that nine till five no lie I tried
Felt pointless how you all get by
So I said fuck that now I’m here frogger hoping on a new track
Walter
right at Jungle
Come from that flame, sometimes no peace but still walking through the bridge
Rocking blues in CY, the same color as Disney Stitch
Feel
a Beast Upon these Beats
Niggas Beware Of Me
[Sniff-Sniff-Sniff-Sniff]
Smelling All This Damn Money
I’m a Lion in this Jungle You a Lamb Homie
(Verse 1)
ain't put in no work i promise we ain't homies
Fuck how niggas feel now they ain't never cared
Moving thru the jungle puffin cookies in the air
Keep my
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Ooh yeah
hope in my little black book
Bleu is the name
I'm here take a look
Two made the game
But three made the books
Plus three more
We like Michelin cooks
With
blow and live a better life
Servin' dope all through the day and in the yo at night
Taking sacrifices just to make it right
I been in the jungle down
the moon rise over Claddagh
And see the sun go down on Galway Bay
Just to hear again the ripple of the trout stream
The women in the meadow making hay
still be alive by the time that I ghost
If I'm doomed, I'll be storing my tomb in iTunes
It's a public accessory, public accessing my cemetery
So watch me
should be ashamed
He was one of the coolest niggas in the whole rap game (he was)
Life too short, you never know when the endin' is
Hope Offset
drenched in High Life
I'm feeling the wrong kind of easy
I'm trying to catch a good man
in fishnet tights
it's not right
this place is gonna leave me smoke
[NAS]
In my darkest days lighting up the rightous smoke
Cause I'm dealing with this thug life crisis and can't cope
Niggas on my dick beef don't
[NAS]
In my darkest days lighting up the rightous smoke
Cause I'm dealing with this thug life crisis and can't cope
Niggas on my dick beef don't
version
A bird or a plane
Nah mate, it's a catfish game
I wanna sit in a 4 by 4 watching all that money rain
Ching
She wanna be on a call complaining cos
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