Lyrics:
Fight or flight, what's it gonna be?
What's it gonna come to when you start to bleed?
Everything has got to have beginnings and an end
And when
for my self,make moves for my self
'cause ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self
Verse 2:
You see them cats that you run with, they allways in
Jerry, what the fuck?
Bro got black and white glocks if we ain't rock with you, Mike Jackson
My dawgs barkin in the hellcat when they attackin
Baddie
(Right)
It's funny, right? (Right)
For some reason, y'all didn't really think we was gonna be here (whoa)
See for y'all, the sky is the limit
For us,
Celebrating coming from nothing to winning Grammy's and rappers winning Oscars
And they say rappers shouldn't act nah suckers
We see Samuel Jackson like whats
target is KK Osman
His bankroll is awesome
Workin' for Curtis J, makin' big bank
He be flossing
But you see that shit be stoppin'
Cause we gonna rob him
Go
Thompson in game 6, Michael Jackson
Album 6, this that devil flow bitch, I see this devil in a new dress, I'm scared as I run away
She's not a pure soul
you must be misled (Yeah)
You heard what I said (Yeah)
Run it up Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up run it up)
Run it up Run it up Run it up Run
come to that
So see you 'round, wave goodbye
Be a bird pass me by
As if
I'm gonna let you break my heart again
As if I'm gonna let your love back
Every minute of the hour
Day by day (Day by day)
Every minute of the hour (Every minute of the hour)
I ask myself, what do I gotta do to be great?
I sleep
I wanna cop me a foreign
(I wanna cop me, gonna cop me a foreign)
I wanna cop me a foreign
(Cop me, yeah-yeah)
Chop off the top, Forgiato my
the lights, I'll drop the blinds
Don't dull the sparkle in your eyes
I know that we were made to break
So what? I don't mind
Are you gonna stay the night?
what you want, dripping ain't gonna end
Ain't gonna end, ain't gonna end, yeah
Yellow-blue vans, brand new jacket with some blue-ass pants
Say what
Daz and Dub C, west coast gangsta shit
The fuck yall gon do, nigga?
Bitch nigga tell me wa'cha gonna do?
Fake bitch what the fuck you gonna do?
Soldiers ride, b.a.m soldiers die b.a.m
By any means
Soldiers end up where they want to be b.a.m
By any means
There's no lie b.a.m keep it tight
What’s it gonna be
By Paul Bailey, Ken Jackson
Verse
I called you up on the telephone
Just to see if you’re all alone.
By your side is where I want
[Intro: Brandon T Jackson Talkin]
Cici Yo See Normally I Dont Do This
Brandon T Jackson Ugly Girls (Cici) Pretty Girls
Ima Be On Everybody Top 8 Ha
Waiting for fiends with a pint of beef lomain
Breaking day on the grind, I used to be so drained
But ain't a Saturday I wasn't up to see Soul Train
to see
On this cruise of a lifetime
There's a river of wine
That's like the blood flowing through
My heart to my palms i ain't ever giving up
By the end
brother
Could he be judged by the system that is scared of me and others?
I believe no, so I don't go, with the flow
Even though I'm bout to roll with
that the people knew
Like "Good Morning School Girl" and "Jackson Blue"
Around the time of the great migration
The blues run up the river, spread
Breakdown steel Banglez
Presents breakdown
I know what you really is
Everyone wants to be the greaziest
You might think that them man are hard
But
shoulder, but he passed with no reaction
Damn this motherfucka had hella Andrew Jacksons!
I'm a thief, or pickpocket, give a fuck what you call it
Used
shoulder, but he passed with no reaction
Damn this motherfucka had hella Andrew Jacksons!
I'm a thief, or pickpocket, give a fuck what you call it
Used
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