Lyrics:
parted ways amicably
A few years ago "He
Raised me through the game" From the
Release of the first Flamers volume
It took Meek roughly two years to go
From
know?)
You go and get that Mack diesel, right
hey, the man from Atlanta to way out in Cali (okay)
Catch me in New York, I'm on the way to Miami
"woot-woot"
Watch the Crips loc' it up, we back, we got our focus up
St. Lunatics, nigga know that, know that
Supreme team, if we lose you open your minds
school out in U-City of St. Louis, Missouri
(I think his name's umm, who knows,
Murphey Lee or something)
I want my name not, not said but screamed
I
And I never did like it
When I use to see y'all fight
Where I'm from you just happy
Yo momma ain't smoking the pipe
I gotta long way to go
I gota long
mouth get ahead of ya
You really talkin' reckless right now
And we know you ain't built for that
Murphy Lee, God body, take shit from nobody
Nelly bought
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
a murder most foul
Tommy, can you hear me? I'm the Acid Queen
I'm riding in a long, black Lincoln limousine
Riding in the backseat next to my wife
on the fenders
L on the bumpers
You know it's him
Mr. Exclusive
Popping up with new shit
I'm So St. Louis
Let me show you
How to do this
My neighbors is Jewish
My
that
Let's do it
[verse 1:]
You want me to jam I'm finna enta
Brain waves came from insane days
Make ya sick like bad mayonnaise
(Tech N9ne)
Got
turned abt
Fan mail came to the crib from a yute that loves me I swear that touched me
I never even drive no whips I own so they all look way too dusty
If
of my n****s came straight from the ghetto
Keep me a stick, hello
You know Im fly, sparrow
My shit booming, Metro
You need to get with the memo
This s**t
send me a bottle of that
It's hella ass, some with glitter and exotic tats
You know my stats, superfly, MAC
I'm in the back getting worked by this girl
know just what I do or say.
Sittin' home at midnight thinkin' 'bout Marie.
Go to the I 'phone Carol-Lee .
I say "Come by , baby, just as fast as you
kinds (let's go)
All the way from St louis to Minnesota
(we all we got)
We bringin y'all, Taylor Made
Jung Tru (in this ho)
Blu Goose (in this bitch)
just 'fore dawn."
"You got something to tell me, tell it to me, man
Come to the point as straight as you can"
"Old Henry Lee, chief of the clan
Came
on that Wabash Cannonball
Well, the eastern states are dandy, most people always say
From New York to St. Louis and old Chicago by the way
To the hills
shit it doesn't do any good what you die from
My boy was just like me
He's a rabbit
Suicidal
Grabbin on to that weight
Lucky paw
Shut the fuck up
Shaking
so fuckin' long go
Buy him a new chain
See these niggas know I do this shit
Stay out my lane and what's crazy
Nigga this comin' from my brain
See you I
exchange
Between Louis Farrakhan and
CBS'S Mike Wallace
You got to Nigeria, which is
If not the most corrupt nation
In Africa and it is
It could be the most
of friendship in those words that flew around
A promise of protection as those muskets shook the ground
By 1771 Louis the 14th was long gone
The British had
me a play
Came a long way from everyday dodging cases
Ducking the grave
You can tell by the look on my face
S**t I aint got nothin to say
Penitentiary
If that train jumps off the track
Then my brother you will catch the clap
From Colorado, to Arizona
All the way back home to California
In
goddamn long
You know I be stutterin' and shit
This took way too fuckin' long and shit
For me to get this done
But I'm so glad we got it done, man
Oh my
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