Lyrics:
da da da da da da da
at the end of the world
you oughta know it by now
there’s some seagulls crying out
pulling apart the remains of something
you’re
Heroes Amongst Men
Hand me any mic but have your army manned cause
You know I go HAM
Heroes Amongst Men
High As A Mountain while I'm flying by the fans
neighborhood cats blast off
Gats like the Apollo
This is just a simple reminder as
My lyrics force you to ponder
Life's a bitch and I heard she'll fuck you
So
last
I'm on your ass
I'm in a Cat 200 the dash
I'm rolling some pack in this bitch and I promise that I ain't going to pass
Sipping that Henny and Remy
In the reds with thirty thousand
And a blower on me
By myself, still thirty deep
But you won't know it's on me
60K up on my wrist and
You can tell
SEX IS BACK
by m.jaye/a.kanter/b.robles
Sex is back
It's running hot and cool like a pussycat
stretching his back by the side of a swimming pool
cycles
Made by T. light, stage complete my, only reply
Cause These guys, sting like chameleons, so resilient,
Wall jumping, getting the drop on cats
to click so get gone, or catch one to the dome
Mo City Texas that's my home, but I can roam all over
So much ghetto love, these cats gone get me full up
gats sprayed
My dudes was hella focused but a couple cats strayed
A few turned to killers and some got locked up
When they was on the hustle tryna get
killed the cat
Superstitions fill your mind
don't know where to draw the line
a religion of a different kind
Tellin' futures with a card
Make a wish upon
I remember what it felt like at seventeen,
I was a cat, a snake, a lizard, a mouse;
still got an interest in the limousine
and a spouse
decon
Power steerin', lost the handle in the Jeep spin
Deep in the seat, high pursuit by the precinct
My co-defendant turned stake and let the beast in
your pole
'Til a bitch fall asleep
Long as you don't break the code
You could be my lil' freak
Hit 'em with the voodoo
Grab a bitch by the roots
time drank by the river bank
And kept a silver shank for a calm cat
Always stayed strapped for hand-to-arm combat
For DOOM the bell tolls
Let them fools
You know, besides the way he treated trane, his nephew
Man, I was outta that, that's them
Met him back in the war, one of them cats that never left you
'cause Puffy owed 'em a grip
B) Some crazy 'Pac fan that flipped and unloaded a clip
C) Missiles from pistols from government officials
D) The same cat
hoodooed
Want luck, want their loved ones back
Recently been victimized by unprovoked attacks
Want to stop nature's problems or get rid of some strange
Fast and Pray
Stitchie
Sure time to fast and pray
Get used to it! (oh)
You know (woah)
Get used to it!
Get used to it!
Yo!
Mi fully saved under
of dirtbagz down to ride
Born and bred in the south
And we live or die, 'Bama
See The Lacs Live get tickets as low as $44
We some low down dirty boys
From
I'ma die in gold
I abide the code
Meanwhile, your cats divide, fold, told and got paroled
I ain't callin' you out, just cross the street where you see
Wadada Dang, wadada Da Dang, BIM!
Wadada Dang, wadada Da Dang
Jamaica Jamaica (Galang, galang)
Jamaica Jamaica (Galang, galang)
Mi seh mi know 'bout
got their wig blew
[Kool G. Rap]
Don't know who is this kid, you better check the formula
Before I have to send these busters, just to warm
No foe too strong, no odds too long
No price too high, he's put some by
No dodge, no doubt, no backing out
Blobby, oh Mr Blobby
If humanity's
hate sometimes but I suppress them thoughts
Now some people don't and their face contorts
And other folks won't, it's their main support
On the pavement
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