Lyrics:
rocks in flip flops
And I produced the track
So you don't have to ask who it is when this shit knocks (Turn up!)
So bring clairvoyance to this bangin
u little niggas what it is/I might just stab and twist a knife up in his ribs/I don’t give a fuck cuz I don’t have fuck to give/WHYYYYY/ just a guttA
the dead
You got to read his word
His word is Life, better follow what it says
We don't need no medication
His love a high ain't no debating
A youngin
Ain't no need for the fussing
Know I got older
The world getting colder
A world full of snakes
I got bit by a cobra
Lean on my brother
Got ice in his
on your name
So why don't you answer the call
La Sangre te llama
La Sangre te llama
La Sangre te llama
Es la Sangre del cordero
The Blood is calling
suspicious by the way he slid his feet
Didn't want to fuck up the come-up
So I smiled with my eyes said "hey, how's it hanging guy?"
Bumped into his
suspicious by the way he slid his feet
Didn't want to fuck up the come-up
So I smiled with my eyes said "hey, how's it hanging guy?"
Bumped into his
enough to put up with the cheatin'
Months go by and only see him for a weekend
I say a prayer, hope my girl ain't leavin'
We all got angels, we all got
Your bitch
Then she's mine for sure
Huncho I'm a devilish yute
Make sure I don't notice you
That bruddah is a fucking muppet
Done it bait told bro bro
his death!"
Rarara
Who is where?
City of Roskilde somewhere
Archeologist in Denmark
In Odin's name yes I was summoned over there
Rarara
Wie is daar?
Ik
know a name that will always be there
if you hear his voice, don’t harden your hearts
If you hear the knock, don’t try to hide
good choice right
the fires, light 'em up
Sometimes you gotta grab life by the tusk
Bloodlines broken to pay the price
Of a tribe once proud of it's name
Teach the son of his
Motherfuckers call you names
Still lookin' for a way out, and that's okay
I can see you wanna stray, there's a way out
Keep your mind on your money
Enroll in
the one to show ya
My pain
My gains
My gratitude for you
It rains
These days
I'll never find another
When I die
I wanna get eaten by a lion
His mouth is
they don't want us
Pray you see the God in me, Mary Mary
He was present, tried killing my dreams, obituary
But my life is in His hands, Alive, no
Sometimes you got to lie to the person you love
Ya feel me
You got to lie for hope
I don't know if I want to sing or rap on this
Ya feel me what I'm
Kane, now I'm dope with weight in the game
You was hot but can't stay in the flame
Ghetto pain and windows crack
The fist is like a symbol for black
Kane, now I'm dope with weight in the game
You was hot but can't stay in the flame
Ghetto pain and windows crack
The fist is like a symbol for black
rappers don't want it to happen for you
Raggin' on you like battling is all you can do
You didn't sell enough units to be honest with you
Nobody knows
Don't make me show these niggas
Pray for these niggas
Keep me away from these niggas, and I
And God know, I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with
Don't make me show these niggas
Pray for these niggas
Keep me away from these niggas, and I
And God know, I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with
on her highlight reels and I’m for real
Now my niggas on some hi let’s get it and she ain’t widdit
Is only the flyest mamie in the cut
She got the baddest
nike cleats
He got a scholarship by his local university
The father couldn't believe his triumph through adversity
The kids name is randy blasted all
Aye pass that over here
Who that new nigga over there
You know that boi
What dat boi go by
I think his name was
Ghost in The Mix yeah
Yeah, that's
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