Lyrics:
It go like they scared
Need I say more
Once you hurt me
It's just certain things we can't come back from
We done
I fight ta' look behind me cause
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!
Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one day
la mchit ta j3ert nta li ghadi tte3ser
Halef ta nchri l'walida shi 9ser
9rib ghaygolo weld temara dser
BRRRR
I ain't got a minute to talk
This last few
Brethren
Breeder man
Me have a Messeche
Me no wan hear you rap rap rap About jah in Ami presence
Yah man! thou shall not tempt ya lord thy God
rien à foutre ta future superstar
Oh Mama
I got hella money, she don't wanna talk
I got hella money, she don't wanna talk
I got hella money, she don't
With my nigga ScHoolboy cadillac and a coupe
See them niggas hatin from afar
Can't catch em know
But they getting smacked when we do
Ra ta ta like we
Girl hi, you know I see a future with you
Don't think too much
Don't talk to much
Feel my groove
You know I'm tryna firm a whine from you
Spend time
Designer on my ass
Witta belt
Pockets getting thicker
By da layer
Thank God for my blessings
Through a prayer
Struggled most my life
Man I swear
People talk
cops spraying mace.. all in yo face
The one's that turn and chase.. just ta give you a case
cnd that's just the start.. they vilify our art
Talk bout
They say when a really nigga talk
You should listen
Nah nigga
Not my niggas
Get fly wit us
Get live wit us
Nah nigga
You kno the man
Boy fresh off
Lyrical Punch Bag is wah they call me yeah
When I do the things that I do I pray to GOD to bless them yeah
See I love to kiss yah
And really wanna hold yah
yah yah, just be patient
I'm bout ta be rich
Got in the jam, he making statements
Act like he ain't snitch
That nickel fast just aim and blast
I damn
Dog
Watching for birds I hear the caaa-Caaaa
Baby it's magic like ta-da
Make a band appear like nigga wah-lah
Gang got a nigga they'll send you to allah
Não sou assunto banal
Eu dou limão
Faz limonadas
Vamos txilar
Eu tenho garrafas
Shawty ta a olhar bwe pra mim porque curte do som
Ou do meu calor
Dois
slayer, slayer, slayer, sle-slayer clip! (yah!)
Y'all ain't really doin' nun, y'all just talk
Yea un there is no hate, ja es to shit nēesmu
Redzējis in
on my tongue
Yah yah
Je sais que vous voulez l'histoire en français
Ce negro m'a bu il m'a bu comme du lait
J'ai fais la meuf mais en vrai shit il me
we no run talk none we a meet Inna di cabi
Skinny or fat pass fi di everybody
One Gad run out and we done everybody
Well then, this collaboration na na
babba comme ci chagga comme ça
Hur kan du va blyg när din tis är bomba
Här finns ingen tid för att ta nått långsamt
Kom fram låt oss göra nått vi båda
talk on strain
Desde criança eu nunca fui bobo
Desde criança eu não liguei pros outros
'Cê tá frustrado porque achou que ia ficar rico com uma
Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights
Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gates
So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my
Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights
Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gates
So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my
(The mic is contacted I attract clientele)
Yo, niggas need ta quit it actin' like they betta
Before I wear em out like a fitta wit a matchin sweater
thy shade Upon thy right hand
The sun shall not smite thee by day
Nor the moon by night
The lord shall preserve thee from all evil
He shall preserve thy
yo we tryin' ta live it like love, peace and happiness
You know I'm sayin', word up
I'm growing up in the ghetto
And there was nobody happy
And my
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