Lyrics:
hopes gone down
A one house ketch a fire
But a two burn down
Now mother earth a feel the pressure
Cause she lose two sons
One by one we get together
We
threw my ass in jail
He was shaking in his boots when he heard I made bail
I said round 2 nigga but he just fucking yelled
Too much
Too much
It's too much
cus' a nigga ain't me
For real though, yea for real though
Racks before raps, yea I got that real doe
Wiz keep fire so I smoke that kill doe
Keep it one
the candle lit, my nigga never rowed
Niggas caught him slipping, gave him a shit bag
Five shots to the stomach, 2Pac gift pack
It's death row, conspiracy
the candle lit, my nigga never rowed
Niggas caught him slipping, gave him a shit bag
Five shots to the stomach, 2Pac gift pack
It's death row, conspiracy
Game after game I peaked, I was in fire I couldn't explain
Ended up leaving with 2 other nigga's chains
When I tell you I may have peak at my first
fire
And take us higher and higher
By leaps and bounds we advancing,
We edit DNA, and build immense colliders
We open up new
science
That mean I'm higher than higher learnin', look in my eyes
That's where the fire's burnin'
Try to deny a music messiah's returnin'
You die
tat but two wrongs don't make a right
Adding fire to the flames, watch it blow like dynamite
Its like we fight just to make up and turn around and break
Until the day I die, yeah, I rep the 2-0-7
I get a certain satisfaction when
I see their reaction
They know we the main attraction
"B aull" is the name,
fourteen, thirteen
Minus ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four
We have locked the main engine start, we have)
The earth beneath us starts to tremble
fourteen, thirteen
Minus ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four
We have locked the main engine start, we have)
The earth beneath us starts to tremble
Spirit N. 32 & Main Choir] Be In Time To Save The Prince's Life !
[Stooryteller]
The two friends finally found the old oak. It was only a three
seen purple
Keep it in the circle
Reach the ultimate high
Number 9
Verse 1:
This land ruled by dutch masters
cold hearted bastards
sipping
wail back at his call
And when he swore to bring back his love by stories he'd create
Nightmares shifted in their sleep in the darkness of the lake
red lighter
A falling and feeling like a star
Right out midnight skyer
Let the time fly by
It's finding a hand
Taking a chance
Starting the fire
This is
She cant have my main cah she move too hyper
I just do it like breaking bad
Thats all day in the lab
Got scales , got grams then trap
Surrounded by
buyin these hoes
Need to imitate Gotti start lyin to these hoes
Tossin these hoes
Never ever flossin these hoes
You know how it go
Two thangs I ain't seen
marijuana by the zippy
Chicken Fetuccine Alfredo
Teenagers of promethazine
Codeine, that’s 16 and lean
Keep that on the low, I’m talking too much
I had two
boarded up, Main Street pretty much closed down.
The church bell still rings on Sunday, old folks still go, the young ones listen on the radio.
Saturday
just put in overtime, I'm doin' numbers like it's two of me
That was back then, time's change, this a newer me
Money conversations at the table, I
, on fire
Pan fire x2
Verse 2
She and her friends they be killing it willingly dropping they ass in the club her for the party,
One time, killa
She's a freak, hoe, legend
10:59, I met her she mine by eleven
Put a blessing on the pussy, I'm a certified reverend
While she catering to me, the main
to preach
For the night to take my soul
For the moon to take control
Because you know you've seen too much
Because you know you've seen enough
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