Lyrics:
the hills of Topanga Canyon
Lil mama riding shotgun thats a good companion
Ocean breeze in my beard it's like 78°
Had to stop by Mastro's for a nice steak
I
Not the story
I was on line when niggas didn’t Have it for me
Young nigga
But why they hate tho
I guess that’s happens when you Become something great
well kept & well toned
Level of power can't be read by any scouter & that's a fact that's well known
We notorious for murdering mics, 2 me it's no
hate when folks call me crazy but don't think that's a lie
Just make me feel like yall don't notice when I try half the time
Just another reason I'm
Young man can you spare a
Dollar
I've been looking for some change
I'm kinda lonely sitting by my lonely
Y'all laugh at me because I stink and
Y'all
of y'all,
Somethin' to be afraid of
Lemme tell you how it's goin' down, it's on now
Niggas used to love me, now they want to hate me now
I'm that same
wrap
I spit crack for yard niggaz to get dope
Y'all gotta wait for the transporter to get back
So who's the illest, what you talkin 'bout?
(Die Hard)
the graveyard
Spar in the same ring
Now it's house by the building
Where Malcolm X was slain
I spring train in the winter
Round early December
Run suicide drills
space reached our earth
Now they are taking our children
Lyra, Sirius, Orion
They created Lemuria
I'm going to die for what I stand by because the Queen
he lay low
BOW
They hate to wanna give me the crown
Top 5 Top 5
Dub-Z Dub-Z Dub-Z Dub-Z Dub-Z
They hate that I'm the king of the town
Top 5 Top 5
ain’t good for my souls
Ain’t none for me no more
Gotta keep on move more steady
All my life I been by my side know people come and go, this time I’m
on the glass, can't see me John Cena
Jules hit me up, we got another hit
2 Headed Goat, we finna' moshpit
Like a Willy, you know we finna' pop shit
Jordan 11's, I
Hate to see me win I see why these niggas would forfeit
They can't get the sauce now they questioning all they sources
Never stuck in traffic you'll only
where were y'all for me when I was just soaking in rain
Now I'm that guy and it's easy to just drop a name...
Lets get it...
All this rap smoke im with
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
and then fart it
And y'all think I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now life's moving so fast
But being broke with no food is just
hate snitches but y'all giving cheese to the mouse
Y'all must hate money cause by the looks of y'all pockets it's a drought
This bitch jumping let me do
Currently on Extinction Level Event 2
Genesis Chapter 11, verses 1 through 9
Thousands of years before Christ
Tyrant Nimrod, Gilgamesh of Shinar,
but I bossed by the saturday
Nine dollars ain't enough for me lemme get it the faster way
My momma died six years ago
Never got out what I had to say
Man, I'm just tryna live life
Everybody got they two cent for me
But don't ever wanna do shit for me
Y'all can keep yo' change
'cause I'm just tryna live
for what is right
But still you hate me coz I'm queer
Or do you love me coz I'm white?
It seems to me the end is near
But Y'all don't believe in science
me tell y'all about this shit, went down the other night
Me and the doggs see some niggas, just caught up in the hype
Tryin to ride and get by like
me for dead, so now I be equipped with a vest
I got my mug on mind frame, on leave me alone
I ain't gotta explain shit, you niggaz better get
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