Lyrics:
This is a shake down (c'mon)
Weaking your whole shit ' til it break down (uh huh)
Speak to the whole clique 'til we take down dudes
Put the heat
count on our muscle
You gotta work it out and break sweat
Let them bxtches chase checks
Ion pay for pxssy, now that's what I'm calling safe sex
Huh?
whom
Have I harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running
Hasn't
but the number one rapper in the world
He done traveled all over the world
He came back just to give you some game
All of the little boys and girls,
Everybody said that the moon won't break
They said won't put our lives at stake
Everybody said that the moon won't break
You can take it for granted
to the timid
You either fall or you be great
Your last chance is always truly your last
Take your chance and bow down to a king
My pity ain't gonna last
Bitch!
Take over
Breaks over niga
Done kicked down doors for this takeover niga
Now whose that'd swarmed
It's just me n my niga
Boy you don't want smoke
Brick by brick I built a hundred feet tall
All these walls are up higher than I thought
Let my secret out, I want them to fall
Bars and barricades
Binded by the fact
That you’ve been out of my life
Trippin on the lie
I want you back in my life
Sea waves crushing
Feelings drowning
Seasons
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Yo blud don't get rude
Don't try take me for no boy
Yo blud don't get rude
Don't try take me for no boy
Ey blud don't get rude
Don't try take me for
fall like the bridge over London
When it kick you like Van Damme
Diss me out a East and me buck you over Boston
Head a buss like gas pan
Bullet with
Load up the Drac'
Fuck it, I'm makin' 'em pay
It's however niggas wan' take it (ayy)
I'm havin' my way
'Set out here havin' his way
Qua' out
When she makes your heart ache (No)
I'll do what it takes (Ah)
Don't look at my face (Don't do it)
Her and I, we ain't worked out
Now you might call it
filled with mud
Boy eat my cake and play my drums
I ain't gay I just like fun
So keep on thrusting till you cum
I go psycho over nuts so
Bitch best have
have to change my name to Hit-Boy
Might have to show em I made it like Mike Will
I got rocks around my neck
We coming with sticks to break your bones boy
boy
Come take a look at me
I'm off the chain boy
The game over, bitch, you know my name boy
I'm Lil Flip boy
A Clover G boy
You better free Will
good, little boy?
Everybody falls
Under darkened days
This just one mistake
It's not your destiny, your fate
Cause everybody falls
Under darkened days
life
[Chorus]
Rise up, my dear, and let's raise some hell
We'll break free from the chains, and let our spirits swell
We'll rise up, and take back
on the street
When evening falls so hard i'll comfort you
I'll take your part when darkness comes
And pain is all around
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will
This point niggas ain't catchin' up, get over that
Touch me and we make you an organ donor
Boy, we over-strapped
Count the money by myself
I
city
Will they get toured? Nay, do you realize
I still got a break, brother
When I quake in action, think of Blake and Jackin'
Take cover
That's Lyt
of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
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