Lyrics:
in crime by the name of Chuck
We stormed the city, shooting shit up like Frank Nitti
We robbed kids and split the dough 50/50
One day we stuck
Where all men are created equal
Was that a twisted plot for the sequel?
Sewing seeds of hate so that your kids inherit evil
And the wonder why your
My eye for your eye, that's what the pages read
By any means necessary, that's what Malcolm said
So I'ma a roll like a 20 inch mo-mo
Fuck a lot
my pants think was Lé Was
That new motherfucker only got two doors
Nigga know my crib got two backdoors
Me and my crib, we live by codes
He thought it
got too many gangsters on your team with you (CyHi)
What's crazy, is real live spots
It don't be no dope on Sundays, or thots (get yo' money and get
steamin'
When I snap I see red like I'm possessed by a demon
Always been a nigga that can dress clean
Robbin' everyday, I would finesse weed
Never knew
ahead my course
Where Damians block my path
Using my last drop of energy
I smash into the exit
Destroying them and gaining entrance
Revolution
mob block live again
Look at these whips we're riding in
Making ball and look easy baby, we don't practice like...
Sliding in I'm never super post
across the equator with something major
Universal rhyme tones, tamper with ya time zone
Minds blown by the millions jus' for the feeling
Hip-hop, it just
How should I start? I'm so confused
By now I'm sure you heard the news
Cats I got workin' on the block,
Got a plot for me to stop
In my heart, I
"My line of work is considered by some to be a...
A tumor on society, be careful Mr. Magenta there are benign tumors,
And there are others, that
Don't make us grr grr grr
Who made the block get jumpy
(Gliders B!)
Put a G on flag I'm repping
Building a brand new country
Don't know each other
around, probably out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing, "Check, check out my melody"
I wanna live good, so, shit, I sell dope
For
away in boxes nice and clean
Human nipple necklace, your a scream Mister Gein
[repeat chorus]
He's happy to watch the kids till you get back
Let's go
that, by Jacob ain't got those yet
Wires inside to shine, kid the hottest design
Try to define a nigga that's inspired to grind
Yesterday my lights was
it's killin' 'em
The false bliss makes 'em think it's fulfilling them
We're all equipped to live in this environment
That's why I'm in alliance with
and hope stuff to find
Taking apart robots, this is wild
But what kind of fun have kids at this time
We live in the dark and demons feel fine
I i
of shit, no pun
Pops pimp'n, hoes flipp'n, pussy packs like it's New Jack City of blood no love in it
Get caught slippin' where you get your life ended
I
then sets in your ear
The kids play with that one toy they learned how to share
Coming home don't never seem to be a celebration
Bills, they piled up
I live no shame
Two iPhones cuz I got hella game
One for the plug and one for the love
Pull up the scene and I'm getting hella hugs
When I see
some light and you'll be alright,
cast some light and you'll be alright.
Wow! Look what I've done,
Made my girl a mum and a brand new son.
How you doing
some light and you'll be alright,
cast some light and you'll be alright.
Wow! Look what I've done,
Made my girl a mum and a brand new son.
How you doing
of war
While the kids are poor, open new and better drug stores
So I became hardcore, couldn't take it no more
I'ma reveal EVERYTHING, change the law
I
wonder the kids are always looking for something new
This is the computer age,
This is the modern age
This is the age of sophistication
Yet there are so
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