Lyrics:
money talk
Keep it real in the street
Nigga fuck what you thought
I Rock buscemi by most hated by many men
When you see me you better be ready then
I like
on sight, or taken for a ride
By them dirty cold operator gun thugs, that roamed from town to town
A-shooting down the union men, where e'er they may be
a ride
By them dirty cold operator gun thugs
That roamed from town to town
A-shooting down the union men
Where e'er they may be found
Harry Simms was
the railroad tracks
I got a table for two way in the back
Where I sit alone and think of losing you
I spend most every night
Beneath the light
Of a neon
From his foes he did not hide
It's hard to think that this great man is dead (oh yes)
Will the murders never cease
Are thy men or are they beasts?
Ultimate Jdaye
Pushing my limits
On the glow up
Yeah
Listen
I’m protected,
Ark angels all around me
Don’t associate me
With being lousy
My mind is
train tracks)
I'm sick of this shit I see on the TV, they showing psychopaths and I see me
And ya calling me a homeless hobo,
While I'm laying on my
ahead of? Not us
I'm in a truck called SRT or somethin'
Doin' Need for Speed or somethin'
Hundred thousand my key or somethin'
Two hundred my Jeep
the last laugh
Coach said come on by my office, I got a bone to pick
Busted out in tears you know how them moments get
He said this year ya last, gotta
I'd read every hobo book collected on my shelf
I fancied that I'd like to try the hobo life myself
I'd live on beans and move about exclusively by
& Round I Go
She Turns
& She Turns
cs She Turns
Earth Is Burning Slow
We Got Movement Ery Track I'm Grooving
cll My Tracks Gone Drop Boobies
Miles
guerillas performin drive-bys up on ya gangstas
Strapped the Cadillacs, my lyrical assault murder weapon
I'll blow ya rips out ya mid-section
Chinese
asking
Why He took 2 4
Speechless
No crown so I mark L's weekly
The U.K said peace i gotta go
From my house I impeached myself
Needed time to teach myself
the odds?
Raised by men that kept guns but couldn't keep a job
Head down up, down up, that's right keep the nod
Keep the bounce, keep the bop
Keep
listen
[Chorus: x2]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-oooohhhh
I'm feelin' oppressed, this stifle
My life is trifle
No family,
switch my flow?
You can't understand how I get my dough
50 Cent, I'm on fire 'cause Shady said so
I'm on fire (here we go now)
Everybody's in
you know
I just copped a MPC60 from Japan
As I'm rappin' through this SM7 that's in my hand
Got a quarter-pound of buddha, I'm smokin' it by
a demon for them dollars see this hustling in my skin
I went from scheming to a scholar, its two sides here to this pen
Its three sides to every story, know
on track and talk about my problems
So please pardon my honesty
I'm just tryna make it so budgeting doesn't bother me
Hurry up
Hustle up
Trading properties
give two shits about who's with you
Laugh loud when that boom hit you
On the role, like I'm too cripple
Getting twisted like two nipples
My soul's
sentence
So, peep the Truth that I just mentioned
This is not my plan
And you are not my man
I'm like a Arab on this track
Because I Ran
I gets lyrical
the truth
Way before I touched a mic
Got me feeling like the wait
Got me feeling like wu back
Call my crew the zoo pack
Verses by the two pack
Need my paper
Ekorobat eh
Vip in the club that's ekorobat eh
Arrh
Brown new car omor Ekorobat
Chess in my Pocket men ekorobat
And when i step into this game omor
it's my first time, g I'm coming fast
Don't be fooled by the love, you don't know them guys
They be smiling in your face plotting your demise
Have you
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