Lyrics:
Look at the how the waves they crash
I yearn to get high like them seagulls fly
I look at how the pretty girls walk by
Dreaming I'm in love for
Ear to the ground keep one eye on the clock
The crew that's rising up this time
Ain't the N.K.O.T.B.
Don't wanna take a number not gonna
Stand in
the party shot
Yes the party shot
So mr Dj can you please just tun it up
When we reach by the bar
Yes We sure to shell it down down down
An We doe really
Cast adrift on the vastness of the sea
On a ship that's rudderless just like you and me
We press on and on guided by the sun
Each can tell their tale
[Verse 1]
I'm sendin this one out to my man Sean Barnes
Wanted to tell you what's been going on
Since you've been gone
Every week the crew has
Now it's hard for you to name somebody that don't feel me
In the city that I run
Had to make it happen
Wonder who the one?
Asking who the captain?
It's
I can't spare no fool
I must hit all of you, I notice who
Think they feelin' tough so
See me comin' through
I'm pickin' up a bitch by his neck
I
tone, I would find home
And I'm someone everyone got they eyes on
See I was taught up in this trade you gotta learn the tricks
Not to go by the book but
head and shoulders
Cold case no trace come through
Chopping off heads with the machete crew
Way too hard for the hit list
So I take down the stars
of
"get it by any means"
Looking off of my balcony
Got a bit of the alc in me
Got a beat and my alchemy
Midas touch make it golden
Passion got me going
and bathrooms as big as kitchens
2000 gallon aquarium to sink my sharks in
All home on a stake, my whole crew livin great
Enter the gate unannounced and you will
of a version of you
Laying low in a field some place in Mosul
Wholly emulsified by fear and aversion to truth
When did everything get this weird? How the fuck
of a version of you
Laying low in a field some place in Mosul
Wholly emulsified by fear and aversion to truth
When did everything get this weird? How the fuck
wonder why Gangsta fuck with this white boy?
They don't know by now, brotha let me break it down for ya, tough dude
If you don't love me, mane fuck you
on stoppin' any time soon
That's why fools try to be down with my crew
But you recitin' feeble(?) chatter, either that or beatin' off
Peace to No Name,
like I love Lucy
my crib is crawling with blunt roaches and
when I'm feigning, I exterminate them by them
lit the dro, in a optimo sizzle slow
hit
you needed
When it blast...they must move
You just proved you're hard like L in Krush Groove
And songs started to drop - Ain't nobody start
Keep a band full of 100s in a brown bag
Ima east coast nigga wit a south swag
And you know im by myself when im pullin up
I been in the gym bitch im
live and you learn
And its all so simple
I was in the rat race
Like you I was blinded by the love of money but wait
The television was my only vision
herbs'll slow down, with terms to sicken a guitar
Dip live and you just the point to ball
For sharp lines, make keen, the blast to catch phrase
Overdrawn
Ohh, JU-ICE, got my nigga Heron in the house with
me tonight. Conglom in this bitch, wattup Marvo
Whole crew in this motherfucker, for real. Malik
weapon's my intelligence homie
You ain't hard
You came in like Wilt Chamberlain
Fans saying they celibate, naw
Been earning my stripes ever since
The age
you tearing it down?
Why you make them put they ear to the ground?
Why they hearing it now?
Tell them now while you wearing the crown
If you afraid,
We are immortal, unstoppable force
Summoned by our maker
Powerless to intervene, hard to be indifferent
Focus on a mission
Are we falling?
Wrapped
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