Lyrics:
Vince Carter, left my arm in the pot
John Wick, treat the mic like a Glock
Super sloppy when she sucking my cock
I know what it is
I ain't forgot
Big
jumpin over like starter fo gold
You know we...
(Chorus 2x)
(Murphy Lee)
It's like a movie especially when I move the E-S
Three-twenty with the espio
Sauce Swag Drip
Hook (x2)
Sauce swag drip
Have a seat you might wanna watch this
Cute as fuck with my clique
Yeah it’s us don’t trip
V1 (Tunde
the streets whip cost three thirty five
Malcolm X get your hand out my pocket
Some niggas walking with death guess they ran out of options
Tell them niggas we
the one who wants me to be an idiot
kill everything with Cililish '
anyday (anyday) × 3
by the way nikka please
everyone has enemies
(VERSE 2: TEEDO FRESH
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
trippin' everywhere, so we don't need to roll a phone
We love to ride bikes, play games and take it easy
Do our homework and watch us a little t.v ( X 3
Carry each diamond, gold AP, nigga, do the math (yeah)
She been sucking' dick for three hours, she needa take a bath (yeah)
Masu eat you, ate five
who preached the Gospel. There was Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John. And when I see the five it reminds me of the five wise virgins who trimmed their
superhero
(Shazam)
Yah, now we running from the five-oh
Seven-one-eight, boy, they running from the five-oh
Three-oh-five, man, they running from
(God damn god damn god damn)
(God damn god damn god damn)
Three rings three rings three rings
Three rings three rings three rings
Three rings three
throw it up (x5)
Feel the mother fuckin flames
If you crip throw it up (x3)
I'm the darkest part of Satan
C's up B's Down (x3)
B's upside down
Feel
7 8 9, dans mon panier 10
C'est le son de ma musique
Je calcule et j'en profite
1 2 3, on y va, on y va
4 5 6, bébé on a du biz
7 8 9, dans mon
of LSD in the native tongue
Face in the 3-by-3 like the Brady Bunch
Vertebrae, heard they may need a light straightening up
Take it with a grain, it's just
high
Yo.. yo yo
I don't brownnose out of town hoes
I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point oh
I get bagged, I'm John Doe, suspect
You
Galatians 3:26
He calls me, His Child
Romans 5:8
He calls me, Greatly Loved
John 8:36
He calls me, Free, Free Indeed
2 Corinthians 5:17
He calls me, Brand New
whiskey and bad company first made a wretch of me,
Oh young men, a warning by me take and shun all piracy.
John Roberts and Tony Barrand sings The Flying
With fully-fashioned mugs, that's Little John's thugs,
The Barking Slugs - supersmugs!
For today is the day when they sort it out, sort it out,
These
2
Bounce on a buddy like this
Pre-Chorus
Roll da ting nah
Roll dat ting low low
Rotate in a circle
Bumpa by d kilo
Your body givin' crazy
Go (loco) x5
Orenthal James Simpson, not guilty of the crime of murder, a felony, upon Nicole Brown Simpson, a human being."
FOREWOMAN OF THE JURY (10/3/95. How did this
three minutes off your life
If you quit now you can live an extra ten years
If you quit now, you can live an extra twenty years"
Hey, I got two words
what it is
Ay, like, 1, 2, 3, 4
He's knocking up right at your door
5, 6, 7, 8, you can't sit and run away
9 MAC-10s beside my side before I fade away
I'm like Beetlejuice
I can't wait til you say my name
Nigga
Run the jewels bitch
Ali shuffle in these V3s
Sugar Foot Said niggas know me
Ali shuffle in
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