Lyrics:
how to use the Bundy charm with no alarm, inspired by the ones that came before
I summon the spirits using the Ouija board
You can smell the copper from
to the niggas that's turning it out
And maybe then, I'll take the gun barrel out of your mouth
Knowledge from one generation to another, perserve
and then
to be
'Cause, shorty, you love me
And I love you too
And I promise I'll be true to you
It is not about lyrics anymore
It is not about lyrics anymore
It's
redefined by my elder Bizzy B. The stories I tell are all very real. Cause my MC traditions trace back to the griots. Follow my story and you'll know
"Follow the leader!"
Rakim'll say, "Follow the leader!"
Rakim'll say, "Follow the leader!"
A fear if I freestyle lyrics-a-fury
My third eye make me
I just got the call I jump in my car; no I won’t be staying in tonight
There’s a party going on down by the river we’ll be hanging by firelight
Yeah
Drive fast no crash
She love going down I bought her knee pads
I might punch trump make him lick my ass crack
Or better yet I'll make him do
wha what's that
They falling for my trap
Don't make me mad
I'll snatch ya up by ya neck
They yelling wha what's that
They falling for my trap
Bitch
Dripping like honey
(yuh)
Money hungry
Kill it like bundy
(what?)
Wrist a rolly
Don't act like you know me
Mixed in a fanta
Hannah montana
(fuck!)
Two times
Bundy finna strangle
Rip the words up by the text
Then sell it by the gram
Like biggie smalls crack Commandment
See my soul I never sold through
Dancing with the devil
Hand and hand like a romantic Partner
Half my face shadowed by Darkness
Phantom of the opera
Dark attached to your arteries
lost in emotions you don't wanna know how
Riding through the city on a late night
Cannot hide the feeling it don't feel right
Got you by my side got you
Dominoes
Keep a pole
Never know
Jealous folks up the road
Catastrophe so it seems
Blinded by poverty
Give me a second take a seat
As I explain a ghetto dream
thangs, Peggy Bundy
Lick until that pussy drip
I'm on my grown man
69 beatin' shit I'm on my freak now
24 7, 365
Money don't sleep, why the fuck should I?
Watch me roll now
Smoking rolls by the "Os"
Now its whole pounds
Choking hoes by the throat
Now there's no frowns
Fuck bitches fin to get money
Life's
I'm Ted Bundy
Never been a damn flunky
I call my young nigga Chucky
He'll cut you up in half
I got clientele by that's copping by the half
Found
and inventor
Of lyrics, so all you non-believers
It'll echo in your dreams at night when you receive a
Rude awakening, you can't do anything
You enter my
and you'll fall like you twisted your ankle
I am going to my dreams coz I'm accompanied by God's angel
I came you became old news no wonder why your face is
angle
I'll be above you and you'll fall like you twisted your ankle
I am going to my dreams coz I'm accompanied by God's angel
I came you became old news
,
Against the motherfuckin' wall with these raw lyrics I catapult
"I'll hop into the back seat of a cab and rhyme,
Till the meter says 9, 9, 9, 9!"
At the sound of the tone, the time will be twelve A.M.
Ready in the intro, cue up the Serch-lite
Point us to the center stage (I'll grab
is gonna radiate
And nothing's equivalent
Nothin' can harm me
Why try to bar me
You couldn't come around
To rob with a army
You'll get wrecked by
is gonna radiate
And nothing's equivalent
Nothin' can harm me
Why try to bar me
You couldn't come around
To rob with a army
You'll get wrecked by
"Follow the leader!"
Rakim'll say, "Follow the leader!"
Rakim'll say, "Follow the leader!"
A fear if I freestyle lyrics-a-fury
My third eye make me
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