Lyrics:
ride on it, if she sits on it, if she licks on it
It make it hard for me to stand up
As time goes by, attractions getting deeper
Wet dreaming thinkin'
you done heard about these ballers
We puttin' it down 'til ya platinum
Mo Thugs debut, respresentin' the Land we the bomb-ass album
We out, comin' in
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
the flag rosy red carpet envy english used here is messenger is nervous it's no fun at all out here in the hall
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Mister moonlight
On a balcony over the sun
In a chair by the rail, high above everyone
We made love as the waves rolled in
And we owned that town for one weekend
Like
forced to forget oppressed
Yes I use that word I'll never digress
The distress when that realisation came
Living day by day seeing it in
All that I partake
The actor in my mind plays a lot of games
He deceives me and goes by many names
It's like my life is one big flick
And I'm the main character but I
and beat
I was made by His hand, it's all part of His plan that I stand on my own two feet
And you know me my will is eternal
And you know me you've met
it back
Said the ice and Maybach, your label rented that
When the video is over, you gotta give it back g'eah
'Cause you say you sold drugs, that
"It's not that I don't love you"
"You know how much I do"
[PR Terrorist - over chorus]
Yeah, Killa-Arm
This one here's for the people (word up)
time is over
La La, this is the sound and it won’t go away, hey hey
It echoes and it carries through my heartbeat and my motor
La La, I hear the sound
in the car their approaching and coming fast
Hit the gas and she won't stop screamin
She keeps sayin over and over that she was mauled by a demon
Blood
They told me end it on a high note
But i been down so lo, i'm thinking the hell do i know
They see my pain but they never ask what i cry 4
They mo
the sweeter the juice.
The taller the tree, the deeper the roots.
I used to want money just that bad.
That when it left my hand, I had residue.
Keep
Both of us sat by the side of the road
Won’t waste a minute it feels like slo-mo
Casual talking with hands moving low
There is just one thing that I
to the hands of 2 Dope bitch
I took the axe and swung it through like butter
When I cut ya back you better run, duck, and cover.
You know your jugular well,
shit get
Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad, fish accept it
In your Cross Colour clothes, you've crossed over
Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris
shit get
Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad, fish accept it
In your Cross Colour clothes, you've crossed over
Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris
conditions looking premium
All over media we see chaos and violence
People breaking out into riots
Highlighted by a virus, sucker punch ya blindsided
Through
with an 808 kick
And now you know it, I'm a poet, and I'm harder than a brick
I makin' over 3 G's a day, and you say
That Mad's cuttin' like a blade
myself
See that's the thing
By painting a picture
My memory ruptures
My mind will think it's falling again
But please give me your hand
Or I'll fall for
party, everybody stand up
Everybody put ya hands up
Let's party, everybody bounce to me
Sip champagne and burn a lil' greenery
It's hot, disco inferno
talk it up, move over
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
Cutthroat, grab his toe, I suppose
Shit lookin' all red from the North with the power
it
Cuz with you by my side we could conquer this whole thang
Keep a grip right next me
These days I can't fall asleep
Been busy plotting all my
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