Lyrics:
you know that I'm rollin
4 deep, me and the boys patrollin' Creepin' up, we tiptoein
If shit goes south, bro, get to blowin' Linkin' up, you a no-show
rice
Imagine busting an ice cream
And seeing rice inside
Order for a Beemer, get a Hyundai
Why, oh why? Hype like they the violent type
They be paintin'
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
I just hope there's not a hole in her heart yeah
I just hope she's been the same from the start yeah
I was thinking of all those days at the park
meant to be starved
Face white
Revenge of the Hittites
When you're inside
And you thought to take a walk in the park
Think someone is about to be carved
trying to get paid
I mean look at how well I have my stuff displayed
And the cars drive by in a frickin parade
Cuz I've been doing this for almost two
stood listenin'
Into a tunnel I did rise, like a grave inside
But I was young and able
When I came out the other end
Ah through the smoke, the winter
about you slippin' from control
Embrace the blackness clouding on your soul
And make it pretty deep inside your hole
I want to be your number one
crushed
Just like the rush from a train, I'll dissect ya frame in half
Raise my Duck Down staff as my microphone blow ya out the frame
All the way back,
Yeah it's pretty cool
Alright but that was hot
But when you go from that to lyin'
'bout been sponsored by a condom packet
It's safe to say your career's
it outta the park
Fucking abusive
I need I need fortune
I need I need more tunes
I need endorsements
I am important
Yeah
All of this anger inside
havin a specific get-together by the beach
Rolling Rock's, plus Peach Schnapps, served on the rocks
The Organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from
concealed inside of my team
Love me, love me, don’t you hunt me when my money is blue
Blue faces turn to bullet casings laid in the dirt
Before you rob
Crime, life, bitches, money, time
For my Braveheart's, my Braveheart's
Uh, uh, uh, what, what, what?
One time, two times
From 'Breaking Atoms'
up with a silver string
Delivered by a fast train rearranging how I think
He said "I can't believe you even know that I exist,
I've got all of your
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
a checkered double-knit suit drove up in a large El Dorado Cadillac, leased from BOB SPREEN...
("Where the freeways meet in Downey!")
...And he laid
With another foreign that's inside
We just made a movie & it's online
DVD, Blu-Ray, HD, Even FourK on your TV
Like a genie in the bottle you can ask me
the case. Old and dirty, poor quality leather, and heavy.
Better see what's inside. He turned into Lincoln Park, found an
empty place and opened the case.
feet quick - it's all a nigga know
Drive-bys in you-Hauls - prepared anyday
Thuggin' is usual, do that every day
Bitch niggaz get roast, if your not from
Aye
Late at night I like to
Uh
Mmm
Hey
Late at night I like to take a ride
Or I chill in park and smoke a blunt inside
I look at the street
card smaller
Than his palms with grooves
On it's surface the
Street is quiet, the sidewalk
Clean as he walks
He occasionally slows to peer inside
foundation
But it's different for all
So first we build up relations
I Watch our World
From the inside
From the inside
I, Watch our World
From the inside
From
only grows at a phenomenal rate
Out of 50 I done ran through 39 of these states
The love that I receive I'm earnin it
From the SMACK DVD shit to the 50K
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