Lyrics:
RT you good bro
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One two three four niggas out here move like hoes
Five six seven eight it's paper out for me to make
Nine ten eleven fuck
right
Harve Pierre niggas wasn't sayin' no
(Cokeboy) coke Boy 3
(Shakedown) what it be like
This motherfuckin' round table
(Big baller baby)
Breaking down
Make, Life Can Become Your Nemesis. Keep In Mind Homie, Getting Rich Is A Business.
Hook3x: In Yo Lane, In Yo Lane. You Can Tell By The Way I Iive This,
is a ghost who be doing the most with the fire inside turning to a demon how many hits can I make I shake the beat up walk in purpose can't put my feet
damn near 10 feet tall
Here she comes Lord help us all
Old TW's girlfriend done slapped him out his chair
Poor old boy it ain't his fault it's so hard
Keep your feet grounded; the lungs that impress you;
(Caught on your) [3x]
Put on your best [3x]
Cause to you, timing moves on.
(Put on your best)
Look at ma, still whippin
Still keep a strap, won't hesitate to give the kids whippins
Tryin to make it to heaven, still livin
Make a visit, stop by
gas I had to make my way back
I remember turning up with a sac
I'm solo now I remember them turning they back
3 Months I had to go sleep on a rack
You three "friends" had me by your side as a tool to wrench
As a tool to use, you fuck
Don't wanna be thinkin'
Can't be sleepin'
Reaper keeps fucking
let up
Money never fall, that's the bottom self-debted
Ten feet tall, but they say I'm 4'11"
Pass me the ball, I'ma shoot it like I'm Kevin
They all
DBE 10Wrld be on that rock hard, rock hard shit
Now I need me a pop star bitch
Talkin' real tuff but I know that you not hard bitch
Pour a 4
that after October 1960
We shall go all out in order to make friends
Of our African neighbours
We can do it by ourselves
We can do it by ourselves
your feet
And the heat in the room will make the devil grin
But yet behind my back you persist I'm wack
But wait, who paid their money, to get in?
London people
Blind we only see the ends
Out of 63 million, blacks only make 3 percent
And we have no say, when you think
Cause you refuse to vote
Like
the states of Michigan and California
Will conduct the executions behind prison walls
The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods
Electric
Run on replay, it's all in my head (it's all in my head right now)
Walk right by, shorty a 10
I got that
I got that
I got that Deja Vu
She got that
You could spend a year in the orchards
Or make half as much in one ten hour shift
Working for the men from Sinaloa
But if you slipped the hydriodic
???
All I do is clean my crib and clip the water leaves
Free relief is always offered from the great O.D.
Standing seven feet tall my toupee huge tree
teenage hustlers
Street grinders, paper chasin scrapin busters
By keepin dust up noses and caine homes; pipes and cans
So they want they ride candy
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
a stroll with heavy lungs
And was left bruised by the concrete
Man's demands takes a soul
And tries to weaken my knees
I watch the devil dance
And sweep you
to my niggars
Nhlazatje the town that represents all my niggars
I'm wrong one you wrong too who's the wrong ten
You gat me crazy when I'm thinking about
the practioner
If this is read one week by the devotee with concentration
Or two weeks or three weeks he would get long life
Following rules if this armour
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