Lyrics:
new going crazy
It’s straight armageddon
And I’m Bruce Willis baby
I been tossing Hans Gruber
Off the motherfucking top
His brother want it too
He gets
the truth, of Allah, for the Nation of the Gods
You know what I'm sayin'
We breaking egg through these days God
You know what I'm sayin'
We got the fucking way
Hahaha uh oh
Brisco the new Cash Money
Believe that! Hahaha
Ugh (yeah, yeah)
I'm from the cocaine era
Packs in my stroller
Two beepers and a flip,
flying by (She still wants me)
Finally blocked me, I'm finally free
Fuck that Niylaa bitch in Tennessee (Fuck you Niylaa Mariee!)
I got my girl here,
let a nigga see cuz they won’t let a nigga breath
Yea I caught the breeze by the trees now I’m hanging out with the king
Now it’s just us no peace you
Break break shakeaway
Break breakaway
Now I'm free to do what I wanna do
Time will not wait for me
Time is my destiny
Why change the part
big wheels is on me
You better believe it's for Kobe
I got the bail and them lawyers get rich by the case
But I swear I'ma free you today
I'm pulling up
What do we have here now? (We won't worry, everythin' well curry)
Do you want to ride or die?
La, da-da-da, la-la, la-la (free like the bird in
the sand
I'm getting rich by the man, I'm going to buy some more land
This that Fentanyl, fantastic four, it's going in
I say free all my mans, got them
I believe
I gotta be free
Will you lift the curse
You came to get me
I couldn't get me
You told me to breathe
So what do you see
What do you see
What
price
Once was blind but now I see, but i don't see sin no more bye bye
Haha yeah, I'm on a new level
But I did not get to it by myself, I could not do
you're bumpin' a freak while I'm G'n
Peter let the record spin (Serch'll get a second wind)
Motivate the crowd, til it's steppin' to the A.M.
What's
rewriting it
And I'm insane and my name's Shane
And I like pills and doing cocaine
Shane found new friends and filled this anguish
Shane gotta find
Yea I'm 16 I might be young and dumb but i aint stupid
Brand new Maserati hit a button now its roofless
blowing black cherry gelato and my cup dirty
If I say I'ma ride, then they with me
Safety first but the strap is a glizzy
We gon' circle the block and get busy
What you talkin' 'bout? Niggas
I'm the King of all Kings, I abide by no rules
And do what I do by any means (c'mon)
Call him necessary, the great visionary
Born extraordinary,
glass
Ceilings
That's on beast mode
I'm from the future I'm your freak hoe
Fuck a three point
Whole game is my free throw
Ghost in the shell down loaded
Intro:
This Bob Billiard for the Entertainment News
In the news today yoth rapper Shyheim AKA the Rugged Child
is rapidly climbing the charts
You are now listening to 103.5, “The Johnny Lama Radio”
We got the best tunes, we got the best vibes
Right now were going to play that new John
in twos
Bob and weavin' all they builders we brought our own fuckin' tools
Lookin' at yo fucking shoes
But I ain't talking bout the fashion
I'm talkin'
me like a jerk
Now I'm seeing the pay off of all my hard work
But now that its my records on the reel
Somehow all of a sudden it's a whole new deal
me like a jerk
Now I'm seeing the pay off of all my hard work
But now that its my records on the reel
Somehow all of a sudden it's a whole new deal
brown nose)
There's rich uncle Bob, I say now what you gonna do?
(Gonna brown nose. Gonna brown nose)
You get stopped by the man, I say now what you gonna
to tell you what to do
Stop!
Think for yourself
I don't need you to tell me what is true
Climate change is the new saviour politician
The lying leader
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