Lyrics:
ass s**t off the board erasing rhetoric
The evidence, can't be traced by forensic, intrinsic
With the pen flow so stupendous
I blended it, mixed it,
clout
Never sold out
Denting the game before sundown
My passion ain't for the sale
Too far deep for the bail
Took me by the neck and put me in a trance
tonight they're eating thoughts and prayers
Racism, Misogyny, uhh, Kidz Bop
By that mean bopping kids, not the music albums
But the act of, uh, molesting
blocked
Even the burglar man
Never seen These bars
Like car dealer who ain't never seen a Clean car
Activist dirty sprite
Everybody love the lean
I'm from
as Rocky as Balboa
Now just watch him move
He smooth as white chocolate
No smooth-talking
He ain't even got to talk shit
Because saying goes "if you talk
bus
Take me back to that place where my raving begun
Chased by a bum, your face feeling sunk
Find yourself out on the pavement, no one
But you wobbling
Intro
DezzyMadeIt playing a beat but not feeling it
Music starts
TMP Drum
Ayo
Shout out to D.Dot & YungSoulja, appreciate the alley oop
Ima have
sure I'll come back around but then I flee like a comet
There won't be a tomorrow for any crews of Apollo
Chasing a storm, drained by the blues in my
descended down from Vanna White
Life's fast, take time to smell the roses, Bama life
Listen to my old shit, pat myself on the back, damn I'm nice
By
the vibe
The way that your eyes come alive
Ain't this the time of your life
Ridin' through the city with the windows down and the music loud
Only feel alive
hittin' turf, I got some deals to settle straight
But y'all don't get it, do ya
I just really gotta show ya
Now there really ain't no stoppin'
I could show
with my jet
Dusty, dirty little scrub
I bet I get that ring up off your tub
Moppin' it, stoppin' it
Ain't no ad-hoc in it
Call me up 'fore you got your
dippin' all up in my business ese
Got hate straight for all the fools that player hate
'Cause ain't no punk chavala stoppin' me from makin' bake
I don't
be up in jail with my dick soft
I ain't have a bail when they switched up
Got a couple mil', but this shit cost
Tell 'em free my fam, we can switch
Taking out the target, ain't no collateral damages
I think by now if you don't like me then you never will
Sleeping through this fire like it's Benadryl
Don't forget about the days when we would dance in the rain
Just keep your head up high and keep on looking towards the sky
Vegas ain't too far I
give her what her body needs
Aint payin no bills
Only stoppin when the climax is fulfilled
The way we making noise sound like iMax forreal
Theme music
Gimme ten years and I swear I'll be at the top
But for now I'll light another and open a soda pop
Simple minded thinkin always stoppin at bus stops
I
the Hood," stoppin to scratch a lotto ticket
[Swave Sevah]
Yo, I feel the sudden surge given me the urge to speak (yo what up?)
Scream somethin that's absurd
out the hat
What you know about that let me give my back a pat
Yea I'm one of the sickest cats can you people handle that
Maybe not now maybe not later
HANDS OFF CAIN
(Music and Lyrics by Dario De Cicco)
You're staring up the eyes
you are looking for a reason for this pat of life,
cause a Judge has
the fools that player hate
Cause ain't no punk chavala stoppin' me from makin' bake
I don't need to take it to make it like claus I brake it unfaded
I be
This yo course niggas
Say none of that sucka duck ass shit
Nigga it's that real street music
Project Pat
Hear you guys scream, HAM in the streets
I
through Motorola's
Illegal means makin money
By any means necessary
Crossin the bosses we ain't leavin no commentary
But cemeteries two elevens and one
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