Lyrics:
behind jewels and riches
I know the malignant foolish festering played out ungifted
Especially when capitalists are evading taxes
While we're breaking our
it and did it
Raise a power fist
24/7 just look where I was at
They fueled by cowardice and called us
Powerless and proud of it sucka shit
We gon' keep
step a foot in the set
'Cause if he do, he get rawed, we strip his jewels off his neck
'Cause he ain't totin' no Uzis, he ain't no droppin' no bodies
Der Crown Jewel spielt, aber leider kein Geld hat
Sie wurde 18, er stand ohne Geschenk da
Seltsam guckte sie nur, weil er kein Geld hat
Sie wird
wait
Man I hear them talk'n and the minute you walk in they know
They're gonna have sex with you...sex with you
If it's the last thing they ever do
See
life
The other 1/3 spent sittin' on curbs chasin' those birds
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There's only one and then you get
Denn seine Zähne sitzen schiefer als sein gottverdammtes Headset
Guck, wie ich den Lappen klatsche
Doch dropp' ich 'n Album, sagt sogar Papaplatte „Baba
a n*gga is off the nestle
Trying to avoid distractions that's why parties ain't my preference
In the cut rolling up until i'm too high to leverage
Toking
Glocks with the after-market clip in it,
On Instagram hollering, how you got hollow tips in it.
When sh* hit the fan N* clipped your man,
You got
Secret animosity the problem
Niggas scared to solve em
Ian got no opps n i put it on my momma
If you got beef wimme lil boy you don't want no drama
moving
Touring cities with my n*ggas, jackpot
We deep up in the hottest spots
Protected by the hottest shots
We in the seats where n*ggas know we top
tour bus
I make 'em ugly
Where my Paracetamol and Anadin and a crystal ball for my n-n-n-nig Labrinth
Kano, come in
Said I been gone for a hot
of sinners baby I'm a Cole album
When my album drops, niggas know it'll be a cold album
Negative energy, nigga I can't have it
When I prophesy, feeble minds
and get the money right Noooooooowewww
Gotta get it gotta get it
A whole lot of money right N oooooowwwww
Woahh let's go let's go right Nooooowwww
Let's get
know many pose a perfect picture Secretly they hoes
All that time you spent on writing it but you not Living by the code
I can't stop the cooking; album
time’ll have me flat by the life line
So I’m like fine
Got a bottle of the white wine
Coming live from the middle of the night time
Full cup but I find it
Chetterburgh
Ya better strap a gat, cause if ya pockets get fat
Ya get jacked for ya jewels, don't be that fool
Straight servin' cause in Richmond we be pervin'
beef if you choose, but if you comparing the crews
If we ever meet in public, we gotcha for keepin' ya jewels
Keep your raps on the beats . . .
life
The other 1/3 spent sittin' on curbs chasin' those birds
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There's only one and then you get
John McEnroe
Me, I'm cool I keep my jewels intact (c'mon)
Loon ain't type of dude that'll move like that (that's right)
Don't compare me to no boozy cat
that's crowned, to rule the sound
Fly world renowned, from town to town
My hat's my helmet, my mic's my sword
My ?'s by the door so praise the lord
Alleen als de lichten rood zijn leun ik achterover
Jij hebt nog geen deuk geslagen in 'n pakje boter
Album 1, ik doe mijzelf net met 'n bak belonen
Ooit
Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe
Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls)
Song: No Mercy
[Fat Joe]
Yeah, real
can't fuck wit I
I make a million by June I'm sayin fuck July
N I beg you to try me while I'm holdin a tommie
Ima have you're body all ova the lobby
I
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