Lyrics:
the guns is for?" -> Biggie Smalls {*2}
"Trapped in a never-endin gunfight" -> Mobb Deep {*3}
Chorus: the pattern goes {*2} {*1} {*2} {*3} {*2} {*1} {*2}
(BITCH)
( BGM BOYS NIGGA)
(YEAH, BITCH)
We ain't doing no back and fourth, yeah we tryna press play
Stack all my old bread for a rainy day
Ride by
One, two three, four
I'm still a lover of words
I'm a lover of articulating something with precision
And I said, this is how I'm feeling
I'm not
Papa ain't call even though he saw me on TV, it's all good (fuck you)
But now my balls, balls deep in this broad's jaws, swallow girl, it's just
buried deep inside
A lie you want to believe
This schism in self-image is slipping
Strung up and burned by imagination
Every day I lose more
More that I
and squeals like a squeaky wheel
When the wheels are rolling that's how he feels
Little green wagon in a deep blue sky
Wheels like dandelions passing by
Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks
Moederfok it, I skeem this vibe's rou'
Jislaaik yo
Yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by
-peat streak
Got a handle of Rossi, I'm 3 drinks deep
Finna play YAHTZEE with my Dream Team peeps
When the fees see me walk past
They all cash in their hall pass
Dig deep
You'll finally find the works you can speak when your speechless
Three strokes leave you froze like The Matrix
Home run I don't mess with
Intro:
*So Bad* X 3
Pre-chorus:
You take whatchu want and then you walk away
Chorus #1:
Why you gotta leave when I need you so bad
When you comin’
speak
The pain it cuts me deep
My mums got raided 3 times in 1 week
Swear I never used to sleep
Been a para since a teen
And you know I stay real
Stay
Baby Never ever let you
(Walk on by , walk on by)
Chorus
I say if you see me walking down the street
Grab my hand and say hi
Cause if I see you walking
girl
Don't walk away
Let's talk today
I'm blinded by love
See your mind, yeah I know
It goes deep sometimes
But you gotta try
Fly through the night
Don't
shit
Hennessy, she gettin' lit, hoes in threes, splittin' dick
Six deep in Suburbans, totin' felonies, we with the shits
Catch a opp, get the stick,
and count to three
Maybe you might start to see
A road that leads you to your destination
Lonely days and lonely nights
Surrounded by all these parasites
deep / cherish your dreams / a burial theme / Where will we be? / I carry the keys to the kingdom... crown me the king / call me Sire all three RUN DMCs
closely woe
Listen closely
Surrounded by vims that don't know me
I hope you know you destroy me
I Hope that you know you destroyed me
Deep in the dark
Bathe
wants to battle me
But I walk away, he's a shark with analogies
One for the money, two for the show
Three for the claw shrimp and four for the flow
Penny
Buddhatensei on the beat
Eztse tse tse
Ya ya
My dawg was binned by a cat
When we were lacking in the opp-block
And the bells were loud (skududud
to get away from this place.
I know that I am better than this.
I know that I am better than this.
3. The Conformist
You fucking liar.
If you're not now,
everywhere
The emotional attachment was too deep
Cause I can't feel you creep
Up on me
Oh my phantom limb
I'm selfish if I can't let you go
But three years is
I walk with my peeps
OG's responsible for my speech
Co-D's make me comfortable enough to preach
Tony Montana was deep, we all follow the script
Recipe
we just get closer when we're not together
You tell me that I'm confusin'
More immature than Marcus Houston
Cuts too deep for a Band-Aid solution
to the maze to rescue Jim
Charles walks in
Confronted by reflections of a million ancient men
Staring back and making him older
A lifetime full of regrets
A man
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