Lyrics:
fall
It's us versus the all
From the cats to the dogs forever
Yeah, yeah
I let that one rock
I let that one rock
This that bonus track, this
feat. Lil Dreamer, Mr. Capone-E, Snapper
[Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin*
Ay Dreamer you got your tape?
[Dreamer] *Talkin*
Let's do this shit
[Mr
Ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You ain't ass without cha
the rules
I got cool status
I got cool status
Check out my status
Nigga spinning like a lotus
Fucked that bitch got bonus
So high but I still got balance
gassing light torches
Stay up in a child's place little kid, ain't never been important
Kutting with K upon these tracks cause I'm spicy talking
On the moon
a Track for me
for I have no Desire as of yet to sleep
I said Hey Mr DJ lay down a Beat for me'
for I have Rhymes to spit
and no Place to be
Hey Mr DJ
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
I Mr Man I'm just Soldier Mac
Here I stand open hands I want all of that
Painting vivid pictures influenced by old prescriptions
Of people passing
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
again! I got my own game show.
Spin the wheel 'cause I just can't fuck around.
"Bonus round!"
Oh, shit! The end of the game. Bonus round.
We goin
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
Dear Mr. President you had
track and field for the goal : the gold , not the ghoul
Till I’m stretch marks I’ll stretch out like a stretch limo
I ain’t a colt no more, I
all my secrets when I'm all alone
Babygirl You Know!
Haha
I'm feeling this beat
Yuh
Davieriah
Yuh
Ey
This the bonus track this the best track outta
there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
If you expected to hear the same old street shit
Might as well go ahead and change this track quick
'Cause I'm definitely on some other shit, lost my
shit but I'm focused
I got bitches I know that she know it
I got bitches I know that she know it
In the field with me that's a bonus
In the field with me
the song
Made man on the eastside i cant do the wrong huh
Brody passed out off the brud it was too strong ooh
Bad bitch came bonus i fucked two of em
Lil
preaching
All that make peace
Until the cameras up in your own face, need it
Like oui
Mr. Swindler won't you let me do a track
Please please Mr. Swindler I
day bonus checks came in
Count the backend through my Cartier lens
Played about the funds now he gone with the wind
Lil Mill Brady n****a destined
like slope
She like my style she like my tones of clothes
I'm into fashion these lil boys some clones
Put him on a stake he crossed, fuck the pope
Man I
Announcement 1 (track 1)
"It has been rumored that a new People's Army has been formed by a certain
'Commander Black'. A few minor incidents
track-outs
Got files backed up because I
Do not back down hit her with the dickety
Dickery flickety flickery cock
With the splickity splash and she'll pass out
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