Lyrics:
no time and my room is a mess
Sometimes I'm feeling like I'm better off dead
Trying my best not to sound so daft
At your parties I'm the one to go
And have Billy Bill beat ya down in the parking lot
Do I think I'm better 'cause Nedden comes easy?
For-Sheze Bitch
Bottom line y'alls
Get off our
And have Billy Bill beat ya down in the parking lot
Do I think I'm better 'cause Nedden comes easy?
For-Sheze Bitch
Bottom line y'alls
Get off our
An additional 20 million children hungry by 2050
Leading to displacement and refugees
By the way if you only care about the economy
Our GDP will decrease by 2.3
I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say
the pool close
Water six feet but it's eight feet
I'm high off death like it's HD
Moving pack on the field, Eddie Lacy
Niggas think it's a game, say it's
the trigger finger, a dead ringer
I'm not a singer, and life just don't linger
But I looked the boy in his eyes, and he almost cried
But before he died
Cause it's no days off 24/7 3 6 5
Imma stay paper chasing long as I'm alive
We chasing the paper
We gettin' it daily, daily
Got white like Slim Shady
Cuz bitch I'm not happy so why would I do it
Me and my team that like three or four niggas
Fuck it, my ego gets bigger and bigger
My circle gets smaller
ain't think I can rap
When they blink I attack
Need a shrink you on crack
If you think that I'm wack
Bout to shrink wrap
All these MCs that
Are smaller
a nice loving family that took me in
But when i walked in they started to grin
I turned around and laser brained them
I set off by myself for the rest
Comments will only get'chu
Basically eternally resting
So abide by the code of the streets
If ya got a bitch better keep her on a leash
'Cuz Lil' Fate gonna
Danced some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling;
When off Holyhead I wished meself was dead,
Or better for instead on the rocky road to Dublin.
Yeah it's Project Pat up in this thang
Representin' "Layin' the Smackdown", "North North"
Three 6 Mafia fin' a rip it like it's supposed to be flip
Three, four
Instant Karma's gonna get you
Gonna knock you right on the head
You better get yourself together
Pretty soon you're gonna be dead
Three, four
Instant Karma's gonna get you
Gonna knock you right on the head
You better get yourself together
Pretty soon you're gonna be dead
(Three, four)
Instant karma's gonna get you
Gonna knock you right on the head
You better get yourself together
Pretty soon you're gonna be dead
to the Porsche's with the wides on it
'Fore you snitches bitch, you better put your lives on it
Get you twisted by the ? with them wires on it
I get my money
to the Porsche's with the wides on it
'Fore you snitches bitch, you better put your lives on it
Get you twisted by the ? with them wires on it
I get my money
about it ,
in their overturned machines where the Martians
DEAD...slain [after all man's devices had failed]
by the humblest things upon the Earth
cunts from school really mad
Take their wigs off of they caps
No alumni left
Cause thanks to us they're fucking dead ha
Lotta my teachers didn't give
You fall asleep and you wake up dead
With a broken broom sticking out your forehead
I sing lullabies until you dose off
Tie you down and chew your
before coming of age
Everybody Move
Chillin by my lonesome me, myself, and I let's have a foursome
Take these words and let them fornicate
Off
lied
And when I pop out better run cause' there'll be nowhere to hide
Let em drop on the set
I been creeping late at night ride by my side a loaded TECH
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