Lyrics:
stride with self-esteem
If you down me I will beam
Right up in the day and moonlight this here Earth has never seen
Is your initiative generated by your
gotta be a trick for the deaf dumb and blind
Now would you set up home, and wait for a Mystery God
to bring Food, Clothing, and Shelter?
on my radar
the leash on this beast was released by quasar
discreet in tha street
how i move with my peeps
we must feast
flow so sick i could please
Driving through the abyss in my beat up car
Ash on my seats and smoky fun
Fooled by tricks only "the police" don't know
Cracking up heads and losing
She a porn star do ass tricks
Got her scratching at my leg for the cat nip
Looking coal in the stockings you a bad bitch
Make a yungin' have
The phone rings, another intrigue
You try to get to me go downtown
You can't trick me into sleeping
With the gutter punks on the ground
So now why am
That hoe nasty, that hoe trick
That hoe nasty, suck good d*ck
That hoe plottin' bring ma stick
She got friends bring ma click ya
Trust no bitch
I seen
I don't know
By any means Ima intervene if it's bout my dough
We don't trick or treat
These tricks want treats, but I don't know
Who the fuck
niggas always showing they pistol but ain't gonna blow it for me
Achu'
Might bless me a bitch
I just might go by her bundles and shit
I just might go trick
the shit I won't lie ima man
I chose ima make thru man
Shawty not trick but she loving the kid
All in Miami she thinkin bout Jibba
Calls from St. Louis she
Look ahead as we pass, try and focus on it
I won't be fooled by a cheap cinematic trick
It must have been just a cardboard cut out of a man
Top
you never seem to amaze me
So the cheap shot you took at me never even grazed me
My name sparkin like a street king
'Cause I mixed, the Hoo-Bang
Look ahead as we pass, try and focus on it
I won't be fooled by a cheap cinematic trick
It must have been just a cardboard cut out of a man
Top
WALKING IN LA
Look ahead as we pass, try and focus on it
I won't be fooled by a cheap cinematic trick
It must have been just a cardboard cut out
Mystification keeps me in the business
Prestidigitation's cheap
Pulling a rabbit, everybody claps but
It's getting hard to sleep
Sick of my own
Falling icicle my morning view
Blizzard wind pick up through broken window
While I snooze, another day betrayed by booze
Escape like Mister Hyde each
a white flag embracing defeat
Is like a paraplegic stomping his feet
Sharing your two cents but talk is cheap
You're claiming a lot but I need a receipt
If
look fire
Sorry boy you look tired
You talking that cheap talk and I’m too rich to by it
I’m tired of all your tricks
I’m tired of these games
I’m
learn (I'm high)
I use my Colt 45 to shoot down your Olde English
By the time that I'm finished I peel the caps off six Guinness
Skwad Training helps
me, go'n pop it for D
She gon' really throw that ass, but she don't do it for cheap
She just got her body done, so she gon' be 'bout three weeks
Type
the Tao muffin
My brother Aaron is preparing to be staring at a glaring flaring red herring swearing
That he found something
Hopefully by mentioning it it
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)
Tony Snow, I'm out here livin' by the code
In love with a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in that mode
I'm lookin at you, you choosin' me my dick head
something (I dare you), say something (yeah)
The Lord Chief Rocka, I'm colder than meatlockers
My people keep throwin' it up like cheap vodka
I smack
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