Lyrics:
adrenaline instead of blood in our veins
When the rhythm is given by drums
The drummer says is the same emotion as
Takin' Jenna and then start to ride
Basses
These Street will fill with blood
By the time this is all over
Every sin, every action in poor taste
Left bitter in the mouths of gods
It's a false
want me better pay me
Start by paying me respect in any form of Payment
Slept with the money, it ended up Pregnant
Now I gotta be the father even though
activated
Keep on shittin' on these niggas, got em' aggravated (They mad)
Backend trigger finger itchin', yeah, he agitated
One false move, you gon' end up in
since their start
Anxiety's your torn up mess and
As you grew older you couldn't confess
Gave no understanding, when you were standing
Thought nothing gon
don't take
Make your legacy, no false promises
We're blaming the system while we're the problem
To save the world we must start at the bottom
The result,
[Mack 10]
Hoo-Bangers (WASSUP!!!)
y'all ready? (FO' SHO'!!!!)
Well let's do this shit
I'ma start this bitch off, and y'all run it, check it,
Government them be riper
Man down man down by the river
When my people start to sting like a viper
Them nor wan sow, Dey wan be the ripper
(Decorum)
See
I’m
Rule number one: get yourself a gun
A nine in your ass'll be fine
Keep it in your glove comparment
Cause jackers (yo) they love to start shit
Now if
help me walter Hartright
Is his name
(Another man who is sitting at the back
Overhears her and steps forward he takes
Her by the arm and during the next
in da black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by tha D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid thoroughly
I start
Prophets of envenomation
Brought us the contamination
False gods of determination
Emerging from the obscuration
Prophets of envenomation
Brought us
Don't you ever stop long enough to start?
To take your car outta that gear
Don't you ever stop long enough to start?
To get your car outta that gear
notice, not gettin' anywhere
Don't you ever stop, a long enough to start
Take your car outta that gear
Don't you ever stop, long enough to start
Get
Don't you ever stop long enough to start?
To take your car outta that gear
Don't you ever stop long enough to start?
To get your car outta that gear
Gandhi
Went to the park to check on the game
But they was murdered by the other team
Who went on to win fifty-nil
You can be true, you can be false
Don't you ever stop long enough to start?
To take your car outta that gear
Don't you ever stop long enough to start?
To get your car outta that gear
shallow thoughts
into your soul
create desires
in you
that are questionable
by inciting
false hopes
of a reality
that you will
never ever
know…
no matter
yo, go by the Jane Doe
Drenched in Polo, chill downtown in Soho
You don't know, this is just half my potential
Check my credentials, come harder than
every round won
Is a milestone
But when we encounter a loss
We get so down on ourselves
Become surrounded by doubt
As a fury of insecurities
Start
clue she would be gone by tomorrow
Thought money was the key to her heart
Until he tried a couple times and that car wouldn't start
Chasing these bitches
compare me to you
Bitch we ain’t the same
(Bitch we ain’t the same)
I did this shit by myself
Ain’t no one to blame
(Ain’t no one to blame)
I just been
cars[00:37.98]I'll we need was an open bar[00:40.24]No London Paris or New York[00:42.41]Just around the corner that will work[00:44.93]We could do it right you
thing I'll never touch
I gota go with you now
With you now
Cus I can feel life skipping by
If I keep it up
I might just get it all in
I thought I taught
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