Search results for 'good king by the wreckers' Page #454

Niggas by me get extreme for respect
I know what it mean to be the nigga getting left
I done already seen how niggas get when it's the scent

to be this way
Never thought I'd see the day
Blinded by the sun ray
How'd I get through yesterday
That's right
I'm blessed
Too blessed to be stressed

the
Talk of the town
I see kings all
Around and we
Never drop crowns
Toast to the
Good and bad
It could be worse
Walk in my shoes
And reflect
Maybe reverse

Sick of reminiscing of them good old days
Prescription let me down, I was getting played
Every day is a miracle how we went astray
Didn't notice how

I just bought a brand new buggati

And this now I'm papparazi

I'm hot right now I pull up in a phantom

Follow by the Maybach girls say I'm handsome

spiked out, I can trip a referee, 
 Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from… 
  
 In New York, 
 Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, 
 Theres

Your indigo heart was blessed by god's touch

Let's dive into free freestyle

When you gamble with love lose it hurts side note
Let me put your happiness

it's always false
Austin, yeah, that's where I started out
I'm the Prince of Texas, but I'll be King of the South
Be the next Slim Thug or Pimp C,

longer leads to good endings
In an ocean of people trynna tell the kings from the peasants
Questioning the efforts, questioning the lessons
Preached to me

Hi, this is how I live my life
I got that good, green and that powder, why you quick to judge me and I know why
No Jesus running through my mind,

house
My only option's to cum on the floor

Good dick is hard to find so seek me out
I'll give you the header
If you're a woman I will come and eat you

skill and brandish it
aim to live magnanimous, manhandle disadvantages

I’m blasphemous, didn’t get here by accident
effort was the catalyst, and now that

good natured
Not easily angered like my brother
Who has strangely gone missing
For what seems like the second time
I was eating cookies and milk
Now I'm

options yea
No options
No other options yea
No options
By the time I was 8, I done went to my third school
Me and moms and pops, we was on the move
Jumping

hurts
Bought the newest Bent' just so
I can chase the skirts
Then the beef tastes good but
I ain't ate desert
And I'm living in the city
Like the late

I’m privy to the fact of the matter
That I shatter all records for the new king
Pardon as I catapult (yeah)
Fly high, Earl Manigault
Still in

You'll never count me out
Are you good cool what does rap mean to you
I say too many Qs move right for the W

Look at me now switching flows so consciously

watch
And that plot is contagious
Talkin' WikiLeaks scams, dialogue
And Ed Snowden they want him dead for the
Lies that his head holdin'
And by lies i

every one of y’all could see this
I can’t deal with thinking
I’m not good enough not giving up
Isn’t really making anymore sense
What’s pain to you?

What's good Diego
Yessir
Yeah
Yeah
Fried like French
I'm going be the water boy before I ride that bench
Hydrating my nigga's till 3rd eye gets

them drawers
But I won't get involved
See I'm cool with being the bad guy
Life's short I never ask why you focus on
That negative shit I let it pass by

Feeling left outside
Everything passes by
Thinking about you and I
All I can see is your eyes

Knee deep in my problems, all these leeches on me
Ego

alive
Where we from that's something special
Crooked crowns for the kings
Of the underground practice patience
Everything that goes come around
Money

and then back
Where you can see everything
From legislation to crack
And the education for blacks is
Get it by any means
Where niggas in the hood ain't