Lyrics:
Fucking on my ex not the last one, but the la la la last one
Made her cum so fast she forgot by the end of it
I smile too much she thought I was
gave him around two
This family business
Brotherhood, sound like motherhood
We up the biscuits
By my brother in law
We had to click it
Punching every
don't get it twisted
Two creations were mentioned go look at Genesis
Life is in the blood right, I'm grounded like a flood light
3 am thumping the Bible
we agree shall be done
We are friends of Christ
By the blood of His sacrifice
We have to rise
And take our rightful place
When we are in one accord
the madness
Three inches more
My hair is a forest
I don’t need none of
Y’alls violence
Check your time
Homie we timeless
Lay low for a while
And you’ll find
the house
Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah
[verse one]
You go on and on and you don't stop
Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop
Belt
Swingin' with this here stud you need practice
I'm leaving floods of blood on your mattress
I'll leave you holdin' your swollen backside and rollin'
Subsection made of blocks
The large section made of cemetery burial plots
1,2,3,6 graves
Therefore, we won't be ignored!
Those stray bullets blazed
Blood
three but it seems like more cuz they right in front of me
Thankfully I'm backed up by my team
Now lets go kick some ass and destroy our enemies
Their
Souls black as
But it's nothing for the children of God to fight
We wrestle not with flesh and blood
But with the principalities of darkness
So
Hero or God, doesn't matter
Your fate is the same in this night
Blood and guts they will splatter
And you will die by my sword
Ain't your typical
how I do that
By the thug way, package and transportin' the drug way
Only means of makin' a livin', the Crip and Blood way
I'm on grates when i'm
By feeding him the flesh of dogs
Three crones were her disguise
The Queen and Lugaid saw their chance
To fight the Cú and win
When he battled next 3
Blood will cover my dead skin
Problems will form anxiety
Unhappy endings that remember
Battles from the past that overwhelm
(Days of fear that drown
The circle of bones has been sealed,
Prepared for these most ancient rites.
Three virgin cunts arrested by chains,
Gut them like pigs,
Let their
ichin
I'm inches away from slapping these hoes
I wish I can do it
I can't so I'm losing
This battle
I rattle my way around town
I guess that I'm causing
bathe in blood
Odin rushed
With a spear in his hand
Behind him came
The heroes of Valhalla
And the battle began
God against giant
And giant against god
I’m with now
Ain’t no change in my style
I been living like this for a while
Crazy, I took me a mile
I was given only inches to determine how my life
of Beverly Beverly
[Lil Bing]
Two joints be smellay in my Cadi
Drivin badly ti Cali
Hastled by federalis
Drippin candy
Sippin brandy
Twenty inches look
and think
I lose myself in a cradle of a sadistic hate
I slowly shake
It rings in my blood, and I salivate
Like a chorus of cats in heat,
For
and the sons
Of former slave owners will
Be able to sit down together
At the table of brotherhood i have a dream
They say that we don't matter, no
Serving up
grinding, I made it three feet
And I got three feet to go
Cause been six feet under from a long time ago
Me and Colton Grundy, bloody money
Now I climb from
And before I could God
There we were one-two-three-four-five seconds
Her on the floor me on the floor
When she and I
Stared at each other
As we may have stared
[Verse 1:]
In the battle fields mics collide like sword fights
Get stabbed up by the swift technique of a Black Knight
Who pierce strikes like
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