Lyrics:
up on the road so I would walk
Didn't occupy a spot down in the parking lot
Knew me as that Nigga with an attitude hip hop Star
That means I'm Eazy
back in summer I should drop a summer tune
But I've been working fucking hard, the second album's coming soon
I swear, GSAP Forever
Oya. Blasting off like riffle
We shall now raise the frequency and vibrations through this immaculate Cypher.
J No the Sun King:
I just pulled up in
down in Brownsville Texas
Packed our bags and hoped for the best
Kings in the evenings, vagabonds in the mornings
Spent all our fortune to keep those
a heavy rotation
I turn it up, ain't this a bitch, Hot 96
97-9, I'm a shine count down on time
I'm in your city and state, and in your hood
In your face
You're in Toronto and I'm in the H
Fly down here pronto for a dinner date
If you dare, trick
See, we could have a sick picnic
Listenin' to Slick Rick
Let
the credits rollin'
Starring Nas, executive poet, produced, directed by
The Kid slash Escobar
Narration describes the lives of lost tribes
In the ghetto,
the credits rollin'
Starring Nas, executive poet, produced, directed by
The Kid slash Escobar
Narration describes the lives of lost tribes
In the ghetto,
I'm ready to thump and get the whole crew arrested
Bail 'em out and laugh about it in Texas, yo
And get with Rome, down in Caki-Lac
And hit the spot,
your hands in a shithole
My hands on the pistol
Leave a tide in the ripple
Make it big, little by little
Make it big little by little
I'm stuck in your
ex-pionage, dodgeball square hard
Strip bars, no bras, wet leotards
And a mink in, next album "Blood on Chef Apron"
Keep a Gambino PlayStation in your playpen
Born down in El Paso, where the tumbleweeds blow
To the middleweight champ of all of Mexico
Dad fought many bloody battles, and he raised four
to smithereens, we was never folks
If we fell out over this lil' cream
Or let some soft legs come in between our dreams
We live like Kings, and die like fucking
to stay boy!
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and murk to get murked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my
first album I was sitting
on the steps in front of my apartment when a gypsy
woman passed by. She stopped and asked me if I would
like my fortune read
Adam in check?
And if so, you gotta expect to sip juice
From the forbidden fruit and get loose
Cole is the king, most definite
My little black book
to the exit
Got bad bitches in Texas
Text me, tryna tell me I'm the best
And yet I still stress with this rap shit
Like I'm not already a vet
I've been down
Givenchy T, either the ape or the rottweiler
Crown Fried, whole dinner cost me like five dollars
In the zone playin' The Commission off of Shyne album
Youtubecom timWestwoodTV
Yo, it's TimWestwoodTV up at Capital Xtra
Got my man Juice WRLD in the building
It's time to shut down the city again
Last
grounding the message
In real life lessons, getting right down to the essence
Then we water that like a fountain when we're counting our blessings
Sharing
In the drop-top Jag', how many niggas wanna be me?
Game is automatic, mandatory I sell
To Live or Die, I survive, but with a story to tell
'Cause
Donte Parker
Tanisha Anderson
Akai Gurley
Tamir Rice
Rumain Brisbon
Jerame Reid
Tony Robinson
Phillip White
Eric Harris
Walter Scott
Freddie Gray
Rest In
among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
Back in spiral, I roast humans like a gyro
New York, Atlanta, Africa to Cairo
Diplomat King
hustles came in different forms
Started with the pies, real ones lost lives
Such a dirty game, now my hand sanitized
I buckled down in a Porsche
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