Lyrics:
My race still decides it as states we're united and by hate we're divided
We all talk, we all walk, we all do the things we want
We're so powerful we
fucking with me, cause Gangsta Blac gonna set it off
Got time damn near every day, every spot I'm in da house
Bitch we play no games hoe, I just one up out
body structure
Ready to rupture
At times I sat back to think again and again
How I broke the golden rule by doing business with friends
My mind traveled
used to mob every show
Whole crew couldn't be faded
Straight untouchable flows
Faithful few stayed down
Whether I'm rich or I'm broke
Trees by
through your chest through your back
And your outta here, lights out, game over
You said, you wanted to live life as a soldier
I told ya, we on shaky
this person know the longest leg between your thighs
Pardon my frankness, by asking what you thanking
If you think it's all a game, then ask yourself
The days of a child are over, the fields are gone
There's nobody there, who knows your name
Remember the games you played
How you laughed at everyone
to the lobby, to the whip, I got shit to do
I'm by myself or I'm with the crew, do a show, take a ho then hit the room, boom
I don't fuck with you, I don't
by the gossip stated
Instead we'll strive and let it motivate us
'Cause we are brothers, don't try to diss
The 3 will get evil and then commit
take the blame|Nothing can last forever,|Those are the rules of the game|Now I'm calling, hear me calling out to you|In the face of darkness|Never
Months come by and I
Been playin this waiting game
Not much more that I can do
Seems every day's the same
But today is that day
Bundle of joy to come
a thought about their classmates that are growing up in hell
There's also sick fucks who need to die today
Child molestation has to stop by any means
Victims
number nine
Number nine
Comme des Garçon
All these fuck niggas are my sons
I won't pay child support
Cause all you niggas are some fucking dorks
Push
about their classmates that are growing up in hell
There's also sick fucks who need to die today
Child molestation has to stop by any means
Victims need
told me go and grab the gift from over there
I went and picked it up and then they sat me in a chair
They told me open up, so I started to tear
Then I
tackles
Motherfucker a name!
In this game, Clip like Boardwalk in Monopoly
Slappin' skins like a madman
Blowin' beards off of clams
Champion trim getter,
Through creeping pines of yew
That hung over the river where the fairies fly
You took my hand and said
"Child, there is no pain for the dead"
She'll set
Sister Syzygy, focus on the middle body
Basic chemistry, stagnant science middle child
There's so much I wanna s-s-s-ay
But I just keep my
you specialize in myths and conspiracies
Stupid muhfuckas can't comprehend the rhyme
Step ya sorry game up, or get left behind
Those that understand,
the world in place
That's what my mind told me it's the game that it played
You were unusually beautiful I'm scared to stay
I'm scared to make the falling in
touch your inside
Another music comes out to my sanctuary
We're had to find the truth of this game
I don't wanna losing your love
Forsaken kiss
like when you getting tested
The game is over saturated
Completely infested
The greatest story ever told
Realest song ever written
To hell with a Plan B
down
Junkie for the pain, how you gonna sing, you get nervous in crowds
20 something years old, chasing rap, nah you really a child
We made all the music
okay
When I realize life is life, they gon' judge you either way
See, I was born and raised in these hills I call home
By a single mother tryna keep it
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