Lyrics:
beep beep I am not you
3peat ina 3 week
I need 3 rings but I can buy 2
Check da pc get no pt
I'm on preheat cause I cannot cool
Was in pe wi no clean
so check it out
Chorus: Ryzarector
Yah, Here come the Gravediggaz -- repeat 3X
(Pray for your mommy)
Verse One: Grymreaper
Boom bit competition
we're up to ten
My heart knew it was gonna end in love
1st step, a sweet hello
2nd step, my heart's aglow
3rd step, we had a date
4th step, we
we're up to ten
My heart knew it was gonna end in love
1st step, a sweet hello
2nd step, my heart's aglow
3rd step, we had a date
4th step, we
Red against brrr blue badge, Bear and Chiefs
Three to none, I pray for nun amen
The game just started
I do this sort of thing, yeah we do it
Jay
and get to know me,
And I can leave my homies and be your Tenderoni. (2x's)
3rd Verse
Big T
Now my story takes you back to the year 2000,
Never forget
Unless you wana go to war
I up this fye broad day fuck nigga, it ain't shit to up the score
And I'll leave three Niggas dead
If they don't move on ahead by
hood
Got that og kush
Need a pound or two
Yea
What you wont do
Do for dubs
And i wont give up
California love part three
Rest in peace
Pac
96 forever
Yea
I've got bad news I'm afraid
I overheard
They mentionned your name
By now everybody knows
You can't hide
You can't get away
Thrust me sweety
It's too
me a new flex
And she know that 2 or 3 shots I might throw back
When i'm on that imma lay it down like a floor mat
I'm tryna bone that so baby may I
can't find my escape route.
And I don't want to go back now.
Instead we all fall down.
Get out!
One, two, three, four
Everybody hit the floor.
One, two
I'm goin' down to the Greyhound station
Gonna get a ticket to ride
Gonna find that lady with two or three kids
And sit down by her side
Ride
I'm goin' down to the Greyhound station
Gonna get a ticket to ride
Gonna find that lady with two or three kids
And sit down by her side
Ride
One time for ya, soul, now
One time for ya (One two, one two)
One time for ya, soul, now
One time for ya
Whose to say it's right or wrong to be rich,
the hood on Molly
Then we put the hood on V
F- what a b- gotta say
I'm now securing my bag
Trappin' in Atlanta
Bought three, four, five Phantoms
Drug
nothing to give you
If I gave it all, I'd have nothing to give
If I gave it all, I'd become void
Six double five three two one
You could never know just
with the good old cine charm
(One-two-three)
One more time, but into the past, though
Nothing good ever lasts
Nostalgia City
The views are so fucking
credit to my lord that's a MasterCard (swipe)
I've been saved by his grace
Issa lot that could be said
I have not seen him forsake
or his seed begging
{Pre-course-Deorsey Ardae}
Yeah yeah hell yeah
{Verse 1-Deorsey Ardae}
Nigga flowing like a sail boat too big to ever sail dope
I got the game by
fixer you know
I been getting hammered since the go, let’s go
I need me a blunt (Here)
One, two, three and I'm buzzed (One, two, three, ayy)
If don’t you
am a word science titan;
Of three syllables and two hyphens;
I bring it straight to you, instead of your bitch move of subliminal war and fighting;
I
hours, I made three rounds
Buy it for one and I sell it for two
Only me and boo, no more room in the coupe
She be sipping that shit out of me like it's
Mama Was A Hustler
(yeah) Boyfriend He Had Customers
What They Think 3 Hustle For
(Why They Lyin On Me)
I Used To Love This Hoe
But She Crossed That
In the manger
Where he was come and visited at this very
Spot by the three Wisemen from the east
One of the holiest of holy places
In the Christian
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