Lyrics:
to a man today and he said
His prayers go out for Chicago
Well my prayers go up everyday
Hoping body never pierced by a hollow
Keep these goofies out
It's so much fun when it feels like a game with foul play
But this couch has never felt smaller than today
And my feet are planted roots coming from me
becoming tense
Count to ten, by the end I'll be coming next
Come to terms, either coming up or I'm become death (yeah)
Pick up the phone baby, I'm coming
back, no way it can’t be
You’re on the net now start the debating
With your favourite MC out the top three
That’s gonna have half of them hating
You’ll be
Vikings
Three of my classmates would have had to be injured
Before I could enter the game
If our number one quarterback heaven forbid, were laid flat by
Hopping out the whip on my feet got on twenty three
Bows coming in what I paid for them twenty three
Whole a lot of cash I can count it up merrily
enough?
There must be something in the water
I feel like spending all my dollars on ya
Standing three feet taller (standing, standing)
I'll come back
Wii, Got Men For Me)
We like men, we stare at their feet. (Feet?)
Yeah we're gamers, (Xbox, PS3, Nintendo Wii, Got Men For Me)
We like men, hand them
Kay Ken
Yahy3 sum ase na yaky3 we coming in Live
We came from the bottom we doing our best and we cannot rely
Cux y3n no yaso ay3 den they figa we
Two by two I bury them in the shallow graves
Three by three they come at me, their guns and swords were drawn
Now four by four before the Lord they'll
I'm goin' in, I'm coming in, coming in, let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pour up, pour up
I'm good on that yellow, yellow (pour up)
down by my feet
Try to learn new things but everything comes out
I have doubts
It's so loud
I'm overwhelmed
Yelling under water
I'm underground
Feeling
what? I don't have time for
This i'm not wasting time here
OK, I'm a semi-amateur weightlifter and
I've got a competition coming
Out and I don't know
warned them now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory
cowards of the hour sickened by my tower
free
From the ravenous night
Broken by the endless ocean
Crashing cruelly on their shores
Grinding pieces ever smaller
dust to atoms to no more
Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders
Let me walk upon the waters
Wherever you would call me
Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander
Somehow they still don’t fit the pic
Unh, Sure by now they all hate me
If I did it out of love, you could never play me
But as long as I got sauce
I’m
Baby are you coming to the show
They said I'm going on next
Heard we'll have a real good time
Please pick up the phone before Im gone
Homie are you
they shit
And I'm boosting my ratings
Man look who u facing
You ain't equal to me
I got shooters wit me
Rockin MC
Crew
Tommy Hill On my feet
You
integrity up out and express
Guessed right I feel alright and blessed
But my path is getting smaller
Now I'm floating above the water
Endurance like a horse
Cam3, LaTreezy & Izaya]
Where the fuck did everyone go?
(Winds blazing, raging!)
How did I end up all alone?
(Darkness overtaking!)
Where the fuck did
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
before coming of age
Everybody Move
Chillin by my lonesome me, myself, and I let's have a foursome
Take these words and let them fornicate
Off
While she goes down
When I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by the P
My old bitch yellin' come back
Come
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