Lyrics:
strive
Or you get lost in a roam and get fed with lies
What can I say shit I'm still in the gutter
Break bread when I can sipping Hen' with my brothers
the park and in the parkside
Play a brother in any game he wanted to play
For fun or money, for money if he wanted to pay
I wasn't diggin for niggas, so
huh, you know my style
I drop lyrics wham bam by the gram on a jam
And gooooooood DAMN!
It's like a disaster that nobody goes after
jockin the freaks
24 a day and 7 a week
The Oaktown is always poppin
( ? ) tops, gold tones, the boys ain't stoppin
Not long ago, and brother listen to me
But i'm not feeling your mix tape brother
I think you made a big mistake brother
You're not hip-hop that's a piss take brother
Yeah, I like your mix
Jumping movin' groovin' going crazy through the roof
Writing speaking rapping writing lyrics that's the truth
Got my friends in the back aint no need
they'll leave you to die
Infected by the venom of their vicious, viral lies
It's all lies
We're dead flies
Priests and Parriahs
Disguised as holy
This record you're about to hear
"The Original Gangster of Hip Hop"
Contains, contains explicit, dirty lyrics
Like, "Fuck, shit
Ass, bitch, your
forget
Lyric what has been done yeah
to your brother
what has been done yeah
Liedertexte to your own
somehow the sunlight will come down to your home
Sun Rise the sun fall
Some lies and some won't
The sun shines on our soul
6 in the evening,
Our Bodies are the fruit of a tree
Amber leaves they
sniffed till I'm wired
I'm just saying how I feel cause
This shit got me tired
I'm exhausted, by my street hustle
But it costed
Death that grew around in my
zones, while in another part of town,
A young man lies, bleeding in the cold
I see hearts and minds suffocating
As if by God they have been forsaken
the world is yours kid, put it in ya pocket"
Nah mean?
Make a brother feel good, word up!
Brother feel energized
I want to dedicate this one
poop?
Your ma dukes or pa dukes?
There's two scoops a raisin in the sun
Brothers try to rally up, then dilly dally for some room
Bird peckin', doulbe
tea
Bitch, you should've listened
When I said I was in the kitchen
Cooking up these lyrics
And you're the fuckin' victim
Now don't ask for forgiveness
there'll never be a freebie
Lyrics are abundant cause we got it by the mass
Egos are all idle 'cause the music is the task
Valenzuela on the pitch,
Jay
Bro-brother Marquis
Bus-bust a rhyme
Extra extra, hear all the bad news
About the whacky-whack emcees and the ones like you
Because I've done
Aye yeah its young sol woah
Yeah yeah aye ha
Aye yeah yeah look
I'm with my brothers yeah they by my side
When we pull up big steppers arrived
They
would use tech to hunt whales. Sounds like a train or motorcycle the older sounds, the new sounds are made by male whales only. innovative male. waves
Stand firm at the five; here's a star and a shield to support you
at the nine!
[Brother J]
It's like A - D - A - M
Prepare your mind, run tell your
I'ma speak the truth until my heart stops
My lyrics running all you cowards out of hip-hop
Now let the beat knock
And if I die by a slug, the death
mirror I wanna maintain
Shoutout my brother that’s Gio Germain
They telling me the Lies that you got tonight
Lie got these minds that you chosen
They
is gripped my lyrics do split up like
Bombs from Vietnam
Cause I'm sweet, neat, I don't romp or skinteet
Lyrics I lick with my tongue
And rhymes I
might be fucking some other brother
Lord knows, that I couldn't take it if I found out
Premeditated, cause I'm about to let them automatic rounds out
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