Lyrics:
it like I told you to sing it, with grit, like your life depended on it. It’s a love song, girl - You gotta mean it!
Ah, alright boys, take it from
but he limpin'
I come from the slums, survived on crumbs
I live like a man, and I'ma die like one
Chorus
And you spit right in my face
That crafty old jackal ripped my guts out before
The boy with nine lives
I keep coming round for more
My passion was
a b-boy much, the native intelligence, the hip hop elements
I boom to the bap, rap and spit lyrics, created in the image, that many men mimmick
swing from
Comin' up in da hood watchin' my homies take the pressure
That's why I chose to be a mic-checka
What you gon? do? You gon? ball? You gon? fall?
Let 'em
This is your boy, D to the K, Coming live from SlabLife Radio, You know how it goes, in the
Land of the hoes, yeah tune in Nigga, tune in nigga, tune
got too much pride
Cashing out, I don't know no price
I'm getting money boy, you just getting by
She seen the crib, she wanna live this life
Do a drive
of their hands
Dance the golden-paved streets, in the land of
Divided peoples, some live by their roots
What's the label on the gun?
How many times did
feeling me
judging how I look not by lyrical abilities
Please, this is for my people in the background
staying out the limelight, molding how a track sounds
(It's forever, It's forever, It's forever)||From the moment you danced into my life|I knew you were the one|I was blinded by true love at first
Start up the engine
Let's get out by heading away from here
And there's no next year for me here
Take hits and pass it
And let all the ashes fall
Boy, go suck your father, your mother
Your auntie, your uncle, your
Sister, your brother, your bombaclaat niece
Knock your and rest in peace
Dark
got a page,
From a hottie,
Maybe see him,
Later on at the party,
Meanwhile days just getting started,
Erin's checkin' out the boy in the Benz,
an amazing cookie
Spill it out like water eating all the fruit loopies
She got some friends for my boys all want groupies
They want some new taste too I
Hey Dena
I see the sun coming out like dubs
West coast gets love man where have you been
Staying calm with these palms up high
Falling for for
Live in such misery?
Then one day I had the perfect plan
I shake my ass and scream "Get a rock 'n' roll band!"
From now on there'll be no
bullets pierce our skin
Murderous place of shards
They weep
They fall
All I maul
Tasty, fleshy, filled with heat
Fires go out
Lives follow
I descend
Rip
of profit dance in every landlords head
13 in two rooms, four in every bed
[Chorus:]
Man-made paradise
Falls into decay
Desperate humans
Trapped in their own
wife is Japanese
See her fingers dance with ease
Playing notes on the koto
Friends from Spain come by for tea
And they all play the guitar
Yes,
it
Crown up by the wrist and I'ma live it
Get up out the way if you ain't with it like
MOVE all I really see is fake bosses
They ain't got hands, can't
and a fake ID would get me in the clubs
Then I would dance with the college girls and lie about who I was
I'd say "I'm pre-Med. here at UGA, live on Milledge
up in da hood watchin my homies take the pressure
That's why I chose to be a mic-checka
What you gon' do?
You gon' ball?
You gon' fall?
Let em knock u
to check out my CV
I ain't inna da hype
Man I used to live a different life
Big trips plugin' bit's of white
Niggas think it's sweet now I'm on
The mic, I
on your wrist, really is made of ice
Can you plеase be kind enough to freezе this
Uno Momento I, grew from the ghetto
You, knew me as Senzo, now it's dude
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