Lyrics:
Sins the way I put these flows on role play
Keep the love, put respect on my name I'm straight menace
I could take a trip and come back running game like
Yeah
Balling so hard
Balling so hard like I'm Donovan Mitchell
Yeah
Young TwoThree
Spida
2 3 4 5
You know how we do it here
Yeah
Young TwoThree,
moms is fuckin' one of his homies (thot)
And he heard niggas sayin' they was gon' kill his mother
If she alive when they come home, they should still
and pull out my two shot derringer
Cause yes, Heather be comes classier
Cause Heather be , Jamal-Ski, and KRS the trainer
makes up the dope crew
Though, she's good at hoeing
Two peas in a pod
No one had awed
Though it wasn't toxic
But isn't it ironic
We both had a break
Which would soon take
All your
a ten-bob note up his nose
Such a mean old man
Such a mean old man
His sister Pam works in a shop
She never stops, she's a go-getter
Takes him out
you fit catch your cruise
Cos this life man
Make you know e no get part two
Why you come dey make her feel like say
She be your tattoo
(I no ask you)
I feel it's time we shape back up, baby
It's that time of year again
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm
of shadows, you find your dance
[Verse 2]
A pirouette of intrigue, a tango with the night,
In the symphony of darkness, she takes flight
A waltz with
cannons, piece by piece
Your School get Dazed like G Phi G
Murda murda murda, kill kill kill
Take nuts and screws out ferris wheels
If you ain't Missy, payin
death was the only way out
I'm sitting up all night
I can never rest my head
How will my family take it if I ended up dead
(Lord Infamous)
There was
for two or three nights
Then I put it on pause 'til the moment was right
I went away for months until our paths crossed again
She told me I was never
on
Caps goin off on the streets like popcorn
Talkin bout Simon till the early morn'
Word is bond
But now I just cool
Bumpin my Gang Starr tape by my pool
I
you
Mean? She shouts it out all of the time"
Y'all don't want me to rep
Y'all y'all don't hear when
I rep y'all cause y'all
Be dick-riding everybody
by the darkness
Give the music all I got
Someday soon Greeshawn will be your favorite artist
As I achieve my goals
As my dreams unfold
I grow
I blossom
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
The game isn't easy to carry I started in April and now I got arm pains
And I'm gonna get green in the bank it's a matter of fact you can tell by my
Don't know who you are
But you're botherin me
It's not even fuckin worth the slaughter to plea
I got two new scars and they're botherin me
Take a look
Written by Paul Simon
When you're weary, feeling small
When tears are in your eyes,
I will dry them all
I'm on your side
When times get rough
ain't sharin, people ain't carin
Come up in your hood and they take everything you wearin
Yeah that's when shorty walked up to her man
And she said I
ain't sharin, people ain't carin
Come up in your hood and they take everything you wearin
Yeah that's when shorty walked up to her man
And she said I
But she say we have to go hide oh oh/
She say yuh can’t come inside, yuh can’t come inside at all, no no/ x4
Verse 2:
Now she say don’t take her husband
turn that bitch to a sewer rat
April O'Neill will be a shell of herself after I shred her! (Turtles!)
I'm a street fighter
Tell your boyfriend "come
the grill)
'Cause Im a star that pay the price to keep it trill (keep it trill)
She at the bar, she lookin nice, she on da pill
And she got two more wit her
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