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or cycle
Watch Marnz beat it like Michael
Four-four long nose bine full, just for the rivals
On the Paris by the Eiffel
Heard she want a shooter, aight,
that
You had to get woken up
By a huge backslap
To the face by a case of the drowsies
Feeling lousy and pouty
Because now you're all crossed up
like Harriet Tubman
Looked out the window by the black bed
I saw the pigs and the four on a flatbed
Then the light from the bird hit me in the face
Ive been up out of my home
Im Just tryna get honey
I run by the code
Butterflies in my stomach
Until i get home
From the run
Said im tryna get
M-O, 3-1-4
Call the cops, I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal the show
(Where you from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4
I rip grass
(Samples by Alchemist:)
Looked up the dj, and said may I?
[Large Proffesor]
Blow and pow like 4th of July explosives?
Lit it up, like the 4
of dawn, I put my satchel on, I'm out this bitch
In the stu from two to four am
GZ in the booth spittin' the truth
On foe nem
This be a mad world
Whole lotta
Ah man
Damn, I don't know why I went out last night
Oh yeah Chris, you got a busy ass week ahead of you, how bout we stay out till four AM
Good
loud & round
Follow on! With a twist of the world we go
Follow on! Till the gold is cold
Dancing out with the moonlit knight,
Knights of the Green
& round
Follow on! With a twist of the world we go
Follow on! Till the gold is cold
Dancing out with the moonlit knight,
Knights of the Green Shield
Greens from Shillong make the whole room levitate
Used to smoke crap and I used to wish better days
Lyrically making more sense than I ever made
Call
a stampede
All this greed
For a deed
From a seed
Do I really need
This silly feed
That makes
My lungs bleed
I smoke my blunt and I watch the world pass me by
and sound
That the sas they opened up from every side
And on that killing ground
Four brave lads died
We lost bold Peter Clancy on that night
A volunteer who
the asteroid)
All black like an oil spill, we never seen
Lurking deep beneath the soil, cop that nether green
Save the earth from our regime, those some hollow
Oh
Money on my mind
Money, money on my mind
Throw it, throw it up
Watch it fall out from the sky
Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
signin' off
I'm kickin' ass and takin' names
Late late late
Hook x4
[Layzie Bone]
She pulled the curtain
Fo' certain
We go'n leave these
Hello , I go by SDot .
But uh ,
(Verse)
cyo I feel like Peter Pan ‘cause I'll never land .
I'm the Flyest nigga , I'm just sayin' ‘cause it's
and green diamonds on that shark bape
Ok now I'm really really late
Got a massive party on a yacht at the bay
Gotta bring the drinks and I gotta bring
Far from home spending green
Babe I've got my reasons
Dealing with these demons
Tryin'a grow like the trees
But it ain't the season
Still I'm gonna
the pool
Shot down anybody who
Come round with a loli gat
Leave out with the body bag
Legs stiff, toes green
Give him a title tag
Flossy niggas but
And there's no air conditioning where he plies his trade
On the green plate stand by the Rundle Arcade
Sits and he waits for the privilege of driving you home
ass, yeah, fuckin' Soul 4 Real ass
Nigga, that's Soul 4 Real
That the nigga from Soul 4 Real
Candy Rain-ass nigga, he got a deal, now he rappin'
You
to lose
Hand me downs is how I grew
'Till my pockets grew
Now my Louis (HAAH)
I was stuck and broke
Hanging by a rope
Outside pushing dope
Late nights,
by the Green River where Paradise lays/ Well I'm sorry my boy but you're too late in asking/ Mr. Peabody’s coal train’s done hauled it away
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