Lyrics:
hand out
Tell em to run, tell em to run
I climbed up like King Kong
Looking like a dirt bag
Checking if my fleas gone
Laced up my chucks but I don’t run
And chuck the neighbours a smile
In the street it seems a light
Just went and fell from the sky
The radio saying its
From a plane that just flew by
So i'm,
It was nice to meet you
I love making friends
But every good mixtape must come to an end
When the next one drops I hope
That I'll see you again
'Til
I'm tryin' to go to church
Get some chicken wings, after that hit the strip club
See my hoes, TWERK!
See bad girls be at the strip club
Good girls,
Blew all my financial aid just to impress 'em but
It's all good all good all good all good
We made it to another summer
Ridin' by summer breeze through
calling a York.
I wanna end you like done eating pork
(hehe)
…
Yo!
Kill or be killed what I live by,
The love that they show nigga ain't buy.
I'm
I am a sinner, who's probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Things I don't understand
Sometimes I need to be alone
Bitch don't
need to be free
I can pay for everything that's on you
So everything is on me
Got them girls gone Cindy Lauper, Gaga and a little Blondie
If you
ain't dying for niggas
I only kill for myself
Can't be lying to niggas
I keep it real with myself
Like
Why I go and think about the times
Gone
the effort
Good thing will be bestowed upon you
That's truly about the game
And in some ways that's about life too
Cause you are
A superstar
Bright lights
Godzilla got pissed and began to attack
But didn't expect to be blocked by Shaq
Who proceeded to open up a can of Shaq-Fu
When Aaron Carter came out
deep blue sees
Birds
By billion,
Fishes
By trillion
Monkeys on the
Top and sliding pinguins on the rocks
The weather is cool, you want to be naked,
But
making bucks
I can't really be in a good mood around these fucking clucks
(UH)
I swear these goofy niggas get to me
I knew i was cold never needed no
from WC
Warren and Craig G
Scholly and Heavy D
Steady and Eric B
Nikki and Chuck D
Ed OG and AMG
Soopafly Lover Cee
BDP and Hi-C
We would all Mobb Deep
to the sky
For all my niggas who 'ceased
Street legend worldwide, really am who I be
That's why I'm good in every section
Where they chuck up the B
I hit
you to know I made it
I'm in NYC!
It's a long, long way from you
It's gonna be good for me
It's a long long way from Liverpool
But it's where I want
Yea I hate being sober
Good gas thats the fucking odor
Popping all these pills till it's over
I'll be gone by October
Higher than the fucking Mars
Sparrows sit. A grOSbeak
betrays itself, by that
peculiar squeak--ary EFFECT
of SLIGHTest tinkling
measures. Soundness
pleasing ... We hear!
Does
belong in the trash can
From now on I'm lowkey cause everybody just Stab backs
Couple bands up in the bag Spend it all we gone make it back
Nothing to lose
buttons engines revving you'll be gone in 60s seconds
I Shang songs stealing souls from the losers
How I absorb the legends think we playing Onimusha
Gojira
I shoot up his coup
I chuck the deuce
Rung his lil neck then hang him by a noose
Got some new timbs I had blood on the boots
Took his head for
Satisfied by game
Living by cane
The carrot and the stick
Yah
I am gone cruise the mall leaflets tannoys banners and all nah
I am gone cruise the mall leaflet
Never said I wasn't good at it
Cause I'm a static addict
No fear you gotta
Know I had it
If you know better
Spose to do better
So I know like al green
We
Never said I wasn't good at it
Cause I'm a static addict
No fear you gotta
Know I had it
If you know better
Spose to do better
So I know like al green
We
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