Lyrics:
Yeah, Black Bannerz!
Pack Pistol Pazzy and all that!
Yahmean? ta ta ta ta ta ta aight, look
Yo surrounded by luxury
My heart is still gutter black
shine,
cs long as I'm keeping my soul in line,
Every step, guided by the most high,
Wasn't it you that was doubting me?
But clearly you rock with me
You who dwell in the shelter of the Lord
Who abide in his shadow for life
Say to the Lord
My refuge my rock in whom I trust
And he will raise you up
to help
Get back
To my feet
I sit in this corner
By myself
And I'm afraid
To weep
Cause if I show
My emotions
They may just
Think I'm weak
Uhh
Yea
They may
dissed you
Can you believe the nerve of this dude?
Cause of your memory I won't bring in the pistols
But he got issues enough of that lame
I never seen
lines, that's bananas
The Rock says, “It doesn't matter” (Word)
(Bridge)
My pen game sinks relationships I board
Man in the Mirror, depicts the darkest
the wah
Bring the star
Where you are
Tint the car
Push to start
They ain't got a chance
Bro Pass me the mask
VERSE 1
Outside with a wap no
everything that I see so clearly?
Little rock on the finger that I long for dearly
And for life by your side, I'll be walking with you
Conjuring images
the herb. Remember when I used to stand on that curb
Want you a 14, just bring me six hundred.
Talkin' bout a verse, I'm still used to the
junkies
I'm with
clitches
Addicted, bullets are, bullets just barely missing you by inches
Catching a box hold, clap and we lock load
Grabbing the rock road, tracks
in effect
To distract from your dirty outfit, yeah
We rock the block that you got locked
Caught in a battle with crooked-ass cops
Heat we feel
(Here are the thrill seekers)
The loose mic with two stripes, keeps moving
Like turnpikes, nothing average like the mastered assassin
We bring
game
And we don't say jack, just bring it back to the facts
When it comes time to rock like the stone age
On a, on a, on a
On a quest for glory,
the bitches and henchman at the dough with them pistols lay it down nigga you know why they came to get you.|Get rich or die tryin, live by the iron, you could
to show i'm just one
came to preserve and to serve the same one
that wrote every quote in proverbs
so now I sit back
I bring my skills to the floor and ride
on the top
This is hispano style
HOOK
Hispano Style,
In all the clubs tonight
It takes you by surprise
Don?t turn on the lights, oh oh
VERSE 2
Bring this
dish
That's Pizza Hut in the field I be slicing up the defense
Use to rock brands now i'm branding names like Fraternities
In the Fraternity thinking how
and lies
But however against the weather
You gon always be mine
And I'ma stretch my time we gon make thangs rite
No mo layin between tha sheets by yo self
aha aha, everybody wants to be an MC
MC Mariko
A ga ga ga a ga ga ga
Again
Five six seven
Eight nine ten, yo
Anyone is able to rock the turntable
promise baby girl I'll make it right
Baby come over tonight
I want to be close to you
Come over, come over tonight
Let's take our time, sit by candlelight
recipes
That brings the bare necessities of life
Wherever I wander, wherever I roam
I couldn't be fonder of my big home
The bees are buzzin' in the tree
the Range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of 'ze make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks
Have you ever met a bitch in your life that was no good?
Everybody done fucked her in the neighborhood
They all call her by her nickname
She suck dick
on the fucking stair way to heaven
Bitch I'm harder than rocks, stone, bricks, and pebbles
Stay putting niggas in graves so i just keep me a shouvle
Nigga all
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