Lyrics:
P.O.C. they envy me, while I'm painting pictures vividly
Of my city from the gang activity, to the scenery
From the city where it's windy and it's co
This be the dawning of the age of dead water
Stitchin every be-boy fragment
Somebody live enough to bust through the belly with a fist up
This is
through with a hot pair of gators
And a crew with rocks the size of craters
Can't touch like hot potatoes, ya heard?
Bounce if you wanna bounce, ball
you live or mine
You don't need to worry much
cll you need you know
Everything we've ever touched
Is everything you hold, trembling
Some
they get scalded
I'm hot, like a skillet and grits, crush you to bits
When I look over the room, and then lower the boom, and
Think that they can
Am I gonna live till next week?
Will I get shot by a dope fiend,
Tryin to get high, tryin to steal my ring
I really can't say, cause I don't know
ville '72
Lock and load on patrol, lotta hoes on the stroll
Give me street 411 like whoop-de-whoop
Where's the cane man? How many nights I live by this
in the ruins do you want to get chewed up?
shut em down one round when the crew is up
don't pop( 1 2 ) combination get a swift violation
side of the track niggaz
Method Man, Redman, IAM
Let's get it dirty
Yeah, v'là un cocktail molotoff (?)
We back live again
It's the world wide
side of the track niggaz
Method Man, Redman, IAM
Let's get it dirty
Yeah, v'là un cocktail molotoff (?)
We back live again
It's the world wide
(Mr.Cheeks)
Yo we come through like balls, see us niggas takin two pulls and pass
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I pack a .380 in
anytime we pass through,
(Telephone ring) Hello Poochie Lu,
It come in like mi slam two a di gal dem inna yuh crew,
And by the week fi done mi affi
he from the 9 (GS-Nina)
Or the floss where they floss
With a Glizzy by they side (From the floss)
From the city where they ride
1090, those my guys
WE THROWING DIRT ON YOUR BED
BOUQUET OF BLACK ROSES
FOREBODING TO TWO TWENTY TWO FOR YOU
TWO SHOTS WENT THROUGH
FROM THE GLOCK TWENTY TWO BOOM BOOM
timeline, rich nigga timeline (rich nigga, go, rich nigga, uh)
Rich nigga timeline, ye ain't live your life like mine (nah, no)
Rich nigga timeline, rich
seine Lines vergisst
Ich hab' 'n Geisterblitz, reiß' 'n Witz über deinen Live-Auftritt
Bei dem's keinen Beifall gibt, was eindeutig an deinen Reimen
wanna test me I spell out your doom
Fighting my demons like BFG boom!
Twiddle your thumbs like what you gon do
When I come up and I kill all of you
AK 4
Pick an avenue
Running around with the savage crew
Preach it to yourself
Ain't nobody as bad as you but the truth is
You don't know what the booth is
crew
Stand in the way and I’ll break you in two
Real as it is i do it for the city
Real as it is I do it for the city
Live how i live, see what i see
Space Ghost
We boom bapping over here
Doing the most
Passing out rap food like mommas at revivals
It's hands claps Hallelujahs
Its the motto
Pass that
a boss nigga
All this pussy papa tryna fuck me up with their Charm
they forget I got my GOD right by my side nigga
They have my momma gon I’m sliding For
with the stock with my shooters
Yeah Neem and Rob, they my shooters
They my shooters
Like boom boom boom
On the beach, feel the wake creepin' up to my
Smoke a hoe smoke a hoe smoke two smoke a few
Got my motherfuckin' crew now what you want to do?
B.U.S.H.W.I.C.K. blowin' niggas away
Doin' this type
dicks, now
We movin on up in da world like elevators
Me and the crew we pimps like eighty-two
Me and you like Tony Toni Tone
Like this Eastpointe and we
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