Lyrics:
Nigga ran out of gas
6 in the morning
Twisting and yawning
Damn I miss the old days
And when we was just growing
5 in the morning
Basement romance
I'm tryna do
More than just survive
Okay
Okay
I can't work
A lil 9 to 5
No Way
No Way
Everywhere I go
I stay high
Okay
Okay
Gotta look death
In
We giving you fuck boys
Five minutes to get the hell up out the club
(Five minutes, bitch) david Banner
BME Click big Face (Big Face)
Big Face,
real heavy on the waist
So when they wanna move, we put 'em in they place
Yo, I was schooled by the hood, raised by the wolves
Trained by the pain,
Late nights
Early mornings burning up the strip
Pulling all-nighters on the corner
Working double shifts
The base lining in that foreign
Serving out
A morning boy
Hooray
Mmh
Hooray
Ohh
I’ll take my chance
One step at a time
Still got my head held high
My shoulders back
I’m in control
But right now I
a lot its royalty
Seeing me is owing me
Having this joy in me
Can't toy with me
I'm a Black Oiler b
BLACK
We all royalty
Don't be blinded by the color
(Geekin' till 5 in the morning)
(Geekin' till 5 in the morning)
(But I feel like I'm my own opponent)
Might break your heart
But I swear I'll never
When I'm five
I will wash my face me hands all by myself
When I'm five
I will chew and spit tabacco like my grandfather jones
'cause I'm only
como Davids hacía
Tirao' en el parque y no soy Mordecai
Corriente es mi historia, eso es lo que hay
Antes de rapear ya hacía freestyle
Con mi grupo
Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee
Half way home, we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rolling down to the sea
But all the towns
observations
Code words that are undefined
Punchlines should be underlined
Got a thunder-line you cant undermined
Gun crime just like the sun
4 in the morning
Before His face Who tunes their choir, and crown Him Lord of all.
Crown Him, ye morning stars of light, Who fixed this floating ball;
Now hail
Look at the bag is louis V
Chains Smokers in the trap house
Sayin fuck all my enemies
Bad bitches in the bandoo
Wanna know which one is onto me
I
David Hinds
I wake up in the morning and I
Flash my natty dread yaah!
Give praises to the most high JAH JAH
Then me hold a fresh
Ready for the world
Go and get the strap
City on the map
Sippin' on the drank
With the dank, get the bank
Rolling in my whip
See me with the drip
Stacking up the chips
Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee
Half way home, we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rolling down to the sea
But all the towns
going out, in the joy of Your protection.
That we may proclaim, Your righteousness daily, and praise Your power, with David the prophet.
+ Saying "In
weak bitch
This hot shit by David Banner
You ain't gotta go nowhere nigga
I'm up in this city, you can find me nigga
You ain't gotta front like it?s
a real nigga, you's arcade
Had a switch blade in the 5th grade
Smoked plenty weed on my mama's couch
Now I'm going big, I can buy the house
You sell water
Tropicana orange, mango, peach
I strangle each negro for they dough
Niggas get to bendin', got two cases
One pending 560 V-12 engine, niggas swimmin'
In 929
it's still the same
I've got nothing to say but it's okay
Good morning, good morning
People running round it's five o'clock
Everywhere in town is
Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail
All along
Orleans
Illinois Central, Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail
All along
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