Lyrics:
and the jackas wanna kick in my do' (do')
I'm a d-boy, didn't graduate
But I, got a Ph.D from Pimp State
And I, got a Master's Degree in movin' weight
And my,
Tried to pray, but God is on a holiday
I'm hacking and slashing you bitches
Took a sip of cyanide, but I'm living damn
What will it take to get rid
While navigating by my lonesome in the rain
There once lived a young man by the name of Tommy
Took care of his seed and of course mommy
Had guap in
Well I said honey you don't know me
But I feel like I know you
Do you mind if I come in
It'll only take a minute or two
And by the way, I really
of the wrong doings you produce
The wild tail of the tornado running loose
You tie the noose, I kick the chair
I'm the cyanide that snatch your life while you
the caboose of the wrong doings you produce
The wild tail of the tornado running loose
You tie the noose, I kick the chair
I'm the cyanide that snatch your
the peace, im in the zone all by my lonsome, who want some,
touchable by fume, protolome, stop it, a nigga writing this cracka, im
with knife n jackas, i
trunk exposed
Swishahouse baby that's my crew roll wit us or you'll get ran through
We loved by few and still true let me tell yall jus wat it do
This prick is bigger than I am
But I've been readin' at school about this shit called liquid cyanide
I'm fantasizin' at night when he's sleepin'
conflicting questions ride around in my brain
Should I order cyanide or order champagne?
Oh, what is this sudden jolt? I feel like a frightened colt
Just hit
conflicting questions ride around in my brain
Should I order cyanide or order champagne?
Oh, what is this sudden jolt? I feel like a frightened colt
Just hit
a cyanide pill to a lil' cough drop
This the 'Ville, field of hard knocks, they sellin' hard rock
More plugs than these niggas use to fill a bald spot
cyanide, I'm gonna be right by your side
If we gotta take that riot ride on the enemy and defy your side
Fight for the place we're building
For
cyanide
Darts flash, hot enough to warp glass
When the shark pass, piranhas park
I'm kinda swole
Cause everything I want I got made
I never feared
Got
przekazuję swój potencjał
Dbam by moja prezencja to była półka górna
Tak by Bóg, moje dzieciaki, i żona była dumna
Uważaj, żeby go nie stracić, bo to będzie
Oakland, California
And let me take you to by the Bay
In Oakland, California
Huh, I know a girl from
From Oakland, California
I know a place
Called Oakland,
Shrieks of Sheiks as they run
Across the movie screen
A thousand sand dune soldiers led
By an Arabian Queen
And the harem girls move like fancy
Such conflicting questions ride
Around in my brain
Should I order cyanide
Or order champagne?
Oh, what is this sudden jolt?
I feel like
barbarics
Rappers with the fresh beats and weak lyrics
I'm cyanide, deadly and lethal
I never run out, I got an automatic refill
I never get cold, I only get
barbarics
Rappers with the fresh beats and weak lyrics
I'm cyanide, deadly and lethal
I never run out, I got an automatic refill
I never get cold, I only get
She took the top off
Like she ready for drive-bys
And I just popped one
So I'm in my prime
Yeah, yeah
We say we're different
But we got
my husk behind
Empty bones and undertones of fumes that sear my soul,
I’ll repair these tattered lungs
With a drop of cyanide upon my tongue
I’m
took one in his face
By somebody he knew
Stretched in the project hallway
Fatal car flipped
He got ejected out the front windshield
Broke most of his
of the old school
The places we all grew
When you live on cloud nine
You can't see the time fly
Make me sip this cyanide
Demons stickin' slick disguise
Air
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