Lyrics:
pass me the vile and cross your fingers
It don't take time nowhere to draw the line
Hi ho silver
We were singin' all your cowboy songs
Oh, you told
brotha got locked up for selling out arms
I don't fuck wit weed but I'll sell me a farm
Took my 4by4 to the ring
Cross pendant new u can see how it bling
gotta love it, New York City (haha)
I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on
My neck, and my wrist, and my ears
I'm doin' my thang (haha)
Maybe im old school
Pterodactyl
Wont be led
By the stressful
I DONT LET THEM CONTROL MY JOY
But de facto
I get trapped doe
Make all the nums
And the stat
healthy and able
She's tryna pay all her bills, she's still late on the cable
She feels stuck here she's has a rough go it's been a tough year
Has
you pay for it with your youth
That's why I'm potent with every batch that I whip
Cats say you ain't make it by thirty then you should give up
I just
driver again turned around to me|And said 'Look it here buddy, I'm kinda gettin' sick and tired|of you talkin' about all these United States cities
I'm eatin' day by day, ain't nothin' sweet about it
Act like you don't know what I'm sayin' then you read about it
Built for war like a armadillo
just might be in your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood
I'm
to the condo
Yeah, normally it ain't a question
We would cross paths like an intersection
But she just too far away for affection
So I pray that we never
[Lil’ kim:]
Where’s all mah soul sistas
Lemme hear ya’ll flow sistas
[Mya:]
Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista
Hey sista, go sista, soul
fame
All out warfare, eye for a eye
Bustin' on my enemies, Bad Boy Killaz (street fame)
Straight dissin' you
Fuck, Lil' Kim, you nasty bitch
wasn't enough for you baby
My heart was all that you needed
Well now it's over and it's time for you to do it
[Lil' Kim]
Baby, it's the finest,
cash
Plus every good girl wanna go bad
And Playboy mags like Stacy Dash
Or Kim Kardash and be a lady aaaat it
You know what's the crazy thing,
Some
said, it can be carried by no other, but thank you for the offer
I watched him struggle for a couple miles more, and being nailed to that cross was his
were men condemned to die?,
Why were we standing here, Where soon they would pass by?".
I looked and said, "even now they come",
The first one
You know what it is
All the best rapper's
Rolled up in this bitch
My mental on levels
Ya'll couldn't make sense
My mental on levels
Ya'll couldn't make
of '78)
But it's '93 or should I say '94 for my style is much more
(I said, come in) come in
(Come on) come out into my reservoir
As I macks a men your
I can tell by what she tweet
She told me that nigga cheat, we on FaceTime twice a week
She told me, that nigga got some bands, all a nigga wear is
It's the mystery of iniquity
Said it's the misery of Inequity
Said it's the history of Inequity
When it all, all falls down
Telling you all, it all
the money passin by
I'd prolly have it all in order if i started sellin white
Sent the package cross a border, had them turkeys in the sky
I'll prolly have em
time(another journey into time)
Just another journey, who ever thought I'd cross this line(cross this line)
Ohohohohoh
What about that day you said I
y'all niggas might
see Who the fuck that nigga talkin' to
Cause it's not me He said that he wanna party, I don't party
with me Every time I get a check, I
and as eager as a brand-new bride
And as the clock on the tower said a quarter-to-four, all eighteen had died
Steel men (hey)
Working on a bridge to cross
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