Lyrics:
There was this lady she was in labor
I was her friendly next door neighbor
And the walls were made of paper machete
I was an unemployed musician
Cause you ain't looking at me Wright
By the 3rd avenue Tommy gun rounds took flight
Me at a graveyard is an everyday sight
Either praying or I'm creeping
Needles Remix
(Radio Remix)
Dr. Dia
We the change we been waiting for
Won't be ignored
They told us to chill we kicked in the front door
Warriors
a toothpick
I was in the closet geeked when I recorded ruthless
I live my life with no regrets
You gon have to sue me
Better yet you gon have to shoot me
Better
I’d be the type to be hooked by a flirt (flirt)
Now, I got hurt, shot down, crying in the dirt (dirt)
My heart in my hands, it’s leading me astray
But
Gang
Geek Baby, Geek Baby, Geek Baby
Geek Baby, tell a bitch to say that shit three times
On Blount, all us grew up out by the street sign
No peace
through the door
Don't want a little taste
Ya gotta give me some more, c'mon
Livin life like a son of a gun
5,4,3,2,1
How do you want it?
How do ya need
"You still didn't know what happened, when you knocked upon my door.
The things you had and the life you lived, all the dreams you had before.
Your
In the little things
Keep on moving inch by inch
What are you looking for
Is right in front of of you
So just open the door
Oh, oh my feet are moving
disbelief
Knock, knock
You opened the door, now I don't wanna leave
And I want everything
Shit has been killing me mentally
Pretty young thing, she seems so
irie
Break it down on the floor
Don't forget to leave your troubles at the door
full it up fill it up and come on back for more
Cuz my braddah once said
the grandpa, three for the 80
The peanut butter brittle got the sizzles goin' crazy
And sizzle when it blaze and ring bells in his ear
A-A-One, hey son, make
to the sea
It took him away
He started change
And when he came back
They called him insane
You pay what you can
Act 3. A decade hence. Interior by night
walking through flames
20 to 3, man I been in the game
Shooting up shots, making a lot
They get in my face and I'm giving em range
But this is what they
Ask yourself who is the pettiest person that you know
It's a man ain't it?
No, but forreal
I think that the pettiest person I know-
She go by
Beef I aint squashing nigga until I drop ah nigga
They do drive bys yea we walk down a nigga
Don't size ah nigga
I'll surprise ah nigga
Shell shock yea
really left your mark
Sipping on mimosas on Hawaiian shores
Life with you has opened so many doors
All of our adventures in the grocery store
Love ain’t
Keep calm meditate step back calculate
Push forward elevate lead demonstrate
Breaking down walls kicking down doors
Only fight in wars if there's a real
That's my baby
That's my baby
She keep it tight for a nigga
Hold it down right for a nigga yeah
Fuck bout the price you can get it
Only one life I'ma
grappling on that hook
Further warping this cruel guise
It’s real reeling me in
Drowning in air
Flapping fins
Happily impaled
Unable to inhale
To feel the sun
hard by myself the real Kobe gone
Chores
Pressure in me city bitch it’s up we let 30s blow
My lil nigga with it he won’t never let that cutta go
Flex
control it
Had to start snap by time rapidity rap around my broken
Does anyone here wanna throw down
Don't even tempt I it's a Showdown
Long knee kick Kai
like a sun raise
I'm real a beast came up outta cage
Slow drivers give me road rage
Found a hottie thottie doing cocaine
Rockstar life Kurt Cobain
I
decided to burn it down
I was cruising sipping on that 50 Glenlivet
That's called boozing on 30k in a low ride Honda Civic
Perusing Saks Fifth like i'm
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