Lyrics:
and anger
Stabbing devils in their chest with a rusty ship anchor
Blood and sand we command and conquer
Wasted land,
Then expand the regions undiscovered by
live an' die by tha sword
An' still we thank tha lord
Frum da maternity ward 2 tha morgue
I count my blessins
It's a game I shood but can't afford
They say I'm lonely…
Nah I call it solitude
Now I'm right here without a crew
And I'm still making solid moves
Most can't separate the two
They say
Mengele-ng-gang-gang-gang, Schlenk crew
Teď okupujem šenk
Ty nikdy nebudeš patřit mezi nás
Ledaže by jsi vzal doslovně
Že si máš zlomit vaz
Co je? Jedeme hrot jak stroje,
Yeah, I gotta make it, it feel like it's do or die
I won't ever work a job, don't need a suit and tie
Wherever I go I do not leave my crew behind
Ion’ even know what I want no more but this I live to do
Anything more or less won’t suffice, it simply will not do
Always feel at peace when I jot
up the reggae
And spark up the ganja we bout to get baked
VERSE 2 - ASTRO HIGH
West Sydney Resident
City with relevance
We got you hypnotized
Yo if this pussy nigga can't get it live
Get him the FUCK out and let Doc take the job
I guarantee hardcore funk for three months
Warranty
Yo, if this pussy nigga can't get it live
Get him the FUCK out and let Doc take the job
I guarantee hardcore funk for three months
Warranty within
state bear
Dump a flare in the air
Two shot from the glocks
Style I got, karate chop through a concrete block
Chop the tree in the amount for the blunt
[Chorus]
The struggle lives hard times, we do or die
My whole crews fly hands high to the sky
So maintain son elevate try to build
But now you're
[Chorus]
The struggle lives hard times, we do or die
My whole crews fly hands high to the sky
So maintain son elevate try to build
But now you're
crew
Send him to Budapest
Don't hit me up bout the past, not a history book
Two blunts, both hands, and you still can get pushed
Suffer like a succotash
you to area 51
And get you kidnapped by aliens
I got a thought
You've been a thot
I got a thought bitch
You've been a thot
Dating two guys at the same
I don't wanna live no more
Sometimes I hear death knockin' at my front door
I'm livin' every day like a hustle, another drug to juggle
Another
And get mental
Pop the track eight track lincoln contniental
I'm the mouth that roared
Swore to the Lord
The eye of hawk
Both live and die by
Yeah
This joint right here is goin' out to everybody gettin' money
I mean the real cream
All up and down the East and West coast
Check
See you
In Sept
See you
In Sept
See you
In September (September)
Never forgetting it
A brand new Ferrari, I sit in it
A house on the lake, now I live
does it feel? Do you want to come up and chill - with an assassin?
Can you feel it inside, what?
The feeling of a commotion of two titans clashing
Why
veneer
Exposed by hate
Explained by fear"
I must agree
Though I don't want to see
My fellow souls anymore
I believe in some distance
Between two points
I
all went away...
It all went away...
Cause the Uncle wouldn't pay..
pt 1 C1
It was a sad sad day, when mix, he went away
The 2 Live Crew would
and she's down with The Roots crew, and she go by
The name of Miss Jill Scott
I want y'all to put y'all hands together
Uh, uh, say what? Give it up
control I'm activatin' your soul
You know, the way the games get controlled, yo
Two years ago, a friend of mine
Told me Alizé and Cristal blows your mind
control I'm activatin' your soul
You know, the way the games get controlled, yo
Two years ago, a friend of mine
Told me Alizé and Cristal blows your mind
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