Lyrics:
(You know them things on deck)
My nigga we some anybody killers and we always keep them things on deck (Got them things on deck)
Man I'm a young rich
will, I know you will
You'll eat your fucking words,
I know you will, I know you will
Driving through the country playing punk
Stopped by the house that
Past Me Dat Wood Over Dis Motherfucker )
Mind been locked up, can't slip thru the bars
Ain't no stopping, I see by the logic
A Young Nigga racing I made
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
Da-da
Da-da
Yeah, good job
I said, young man, sit down let me tell you how it's supposed to be
How they told me
I said, young man, if you
in my drawers
Holla, woopt, woopt, homie, if you see them laws
I was standin' on the corner **** ****
Tryna make it do what it do
Just another young
at the top and I ain't talking down
Man they acting like they don't know
I'm from Apple & Eagle
But the eagle will bust ya apple fo sho
So I'm gonna let it
that's goin on round here
Young killers tote pistols, like they grown down here
Them young niggaz similar to King Kong, round here
A pocket full
Why nobody trust the police
Why if a young black man pulled over
Gunned down in his whip
I think it could have been me
Telling me you want peace
But
Catch me sip tea with shoguns
I had it on lock for a century
Store unbelievable amounts of energy
Strike down my enemies
Blade stays by me when i
Come, all you lads and lassies, and listen to me a while
I'll sing to you a verse or two that will surely make you smile
Concerning a young man I'm
Young Ke Ke he down wit us
South Side nigga and we down to bust I'm number one
[Scarface]
Too many niggas takin' rap for a joke
You be up for one
the team and the whole team straight
Young GOAT Young king I walk
Y'all just talk
I'm really that guy
Young GOAT Young king I will
Y'all don't build I want
You fly down a street on the chance that you meet,
And you meet, not really by chance.
Don't cry young lovers, whatever you do,
Don't cry because
you down 'bout no stack
'Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, this hoe here throw it back
Yeah, tryna show me that she 'bout it
'Bout it,
you down 'bout no stack
'Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, this hoe here throw it back
Yeah, tryna show me that she 'bout it
'Bout it,
Tri-jacking blackened for moi, handcuffs and special keys.
Triple lies and neckties divide. This will be his size.
Throw my case of plasterscene down. Maybe
Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day
where you found me
If this is life I don't wanna die young
Walking blind down this road
Find the light that guides the soul
Overtime my heart will show
Only The Good Die Young
Written By Billy Joel
Come out Virginia, don't let 'em wait
You Catholic girls start much too late
Aw but sooner
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
die young, bury me in some
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Life's been treating
seventeen n' that time is Gone
yeah
(Hook)
We were seventeen
Young and in love
we thought day by day
we're be gon' be alright
We were seventeen
Young and in
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