Lyrics:
And I’m praying they didn’t see us
Cause I knew they was gone bust
(police radio chatter)
Music, lyrics, and performance by Eric Leon Mims.
Robert Johnson and viacom
Lines of firearms
Held by a million Saddams
Destroy and conquer
Wash niggazup
Genghis Khan
Fire eventually
Make its way
Flame
Robert Johnson and viacom
Lines of firearms
Held by a million Saddams
Destroy and conquer
Wash niggazup
Genghis Khan
Fire eventually
Make its way
Flame
use somebody like the Kings of Leon
You a diamond in the rough where you come from, Sierra Leone?
They be throwing stones at glass houses but I'm
that Kings Of Leon magic
The sex is on fire
Your eyes are so golden
Your touches are sapphire
You gimme that Jackie Wilson feeling
Liftin' me higher
that one take phenom
Take it above and beyond pions gettin' peed on soon as I put the beat on
Four pounds for the four crowns Kings de Leon
I told essays
status, she calling me Kozuki Oden, cause I'm the head honcho
Cowgirl by my side, but this is no Mustang, we up in a double S Maro
Only talk to real niggas
about ten ice pops
The weather was hot so they melted in our pockets
Used to carry my belongings in them McDonald's bum bags
That was back then so boy
wife when I'm not home
Got a bum education, double-digit inflation
Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station
Neon King Kong
wife when I'm not home
Got a bum education, double-digit inflation
Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station
Neon King Kong
a scissor
Roll by so fast, Big Dipper
I'm in LA more than a Clipper
Balenciaga more than a owner
Bitch, we out here more than a corner
Smoke way more dope
for love
And when the daylight comes, I be seein' mad bums
With no shoes on their feet plus nothin' to eat
I can't save the whole street, so I feel
This the shit you didn't want me on
Anak ng leon, buhay mala Hagedorn
Sinasagupa batalyon, ang impluwensya
Ng marlboro black, ako ang Champion
Ang
Tonight they're closing up the world
N'sweeping smoke from cigarettes
And what is that
Funky multi-national anthem rocking from a thousand
King Kong
12th of February 1982, If I said that
already, too f'king bad! Ah, it was first released, as I said, whenever it was, featuring Bruce on vocals. Now
I'm living my life like I'm sick in the head
Thoughts of success got me chasing my death
Every show I throw gets shut down by feds
I sleep in my
my tummy was growlin' while I was chillin' in my seat
We stopped by Mac Donald's so I could somethin' to eat
Skipped the line, the crowd started
them
Say a prayer for them
Let 'em know that God's there for them
This is how the world will
Know that you're His
And by the way that you will love
Yo I'm fresh out bits
They loving the kid
Thank God that I made it legit
Been taking risk
It is what it is it's my time
You can tell by the wrist
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
to get but shit I won
Sky might be your limit
I aim high as the sun
Remember when I roamed the streets
Lost like a bum
Avoiding meth heads
Who got comfy in
Hasbi gang hasbulla
Hasbi gang habsulla
Hasbi gang hasbulla
Hasbi gang habsulla
Hasbulla god king of all time
Hasbulla I'm the goat in my prime
The next king of Shonen
Against a Naruto clone
Think it's time we show 'em
Why we have the throne
Kid is sitting alone, not getting a go
Needing
got to say
Moving on. MacPherson music type of day
Weed breath, Avalon, Nuemann thing
Botany, seed sex, hybrid eggs
By myself or walking in with
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