Lyrics:
don't go no handles (bah, baow)
We be pullin' up back to back, play, we gon' handle that
I'ma walk in with Three and Montana
Go to buckin', won't wait
just sold three for two
Few years back breaking packs in highrise flats like check the view
Walk through my postcode when the moonlight shows
Might get
thought
Thinking as deep as the sea of salt
And they sink in the same sea that we walk
Not that we Jesus, we just don't wait until it thaws
But you can
I finally find the courage deep inside
Just to walk right up to your door
But my body can't move when I finally get to it
Like a thousand times
down south from the D
Three Six y'all, Twiztid, and ICP
(Chorus 2x)
We be just another crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you
learnin'
Guns bustin', tyres turnin', that's a Russian and a German
That's your phone ringin', you can hear the beep
You won't be saved by the bell when
and succeed, fuck problems
I just let the liquor solve em'
Rather walk like a zombie then pull out the revolver
Take three shots of vodka, then pass the Patron
A yo stingy (Woi woi)
I don't think these nigas are ready uno
Let's get it (Woi woi)
(Aha rah rah rah)
I do know this
Got them pissed
Walk with waps
off till this mini van becomes a top off
Shoe view when I walk only look forward to the weekend
A small fish in as big pond and ended up in the deep end
I am free
I am free
Time flies by in photographs
And paper scraps and songs
Here I stand in ruby slippers
Three taps take me home
I'm free
myself, by myself
I can ride my bike all by myself
One, two, three
Look at me, I can walk all by myself, by myself, by myself
And I can fly all by myself
isn’t right, right
Time flies by so hold on tight now we in flight
No shoes on so it hurt to walk
Know you can’t run and you scared to talk
Ever dance
in the streets don't sleep
With the piece, police want us 6 feet deep
It's my niggas!
We bleed together, and eat together
When the Po' say freeze, we
the curtain and the wall in the shower
At the same time, she ain't wide, she ain't mine
Her face is a two but her booty's a dime
Every time she walk by, put
never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No
I feel lost, empty, filled with voids
And all this is caused by never ending noise
Cause I just cant figure whether my problems
Are too superstitious
to do right
By giving me clarity wisdom and insight
Your my comforter especially times I feel badly
You fill me with peace as I walk thru the valley
Your
recurring dream of high stakes
The fourth largest, first hardest, Brooklyn is the place
Settled by the Dutch many years ago
Three billion strong and here
[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
do to grow, it’s not unusual,
Power fool the souls, people who walk it truly know though,
Chorus 2/3
I’m dead to the world,
I’m already dead
“Skoaden”
Intro
Tepitai’oq net?
Verse 1/3
Got molested by Skoaden confessed like Edward Snowden,
Straight out of Eskasoni where I've been
Far from home and on unknown ground
But together we six deep, with five heats, nothing sweet
First nigga fronting getting lifted off his fucking feet
It
nose, to your belly, chest... exhale goes back through your chest, then belly.. . It leaves you with a deep peace and a quiet moment before taking another
find the deliverer of a rhyme
the intelligent one, utilizing the mind third vision
Surrounded by a three-sided figure, containing the brain
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