Lyrics:
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
got shot by they own
AI cross got 'em shook, huh (AI cross got 'em shook)
Workin' out with the big dogs
With the weight, now watch me cook, huh
Top
selling by the quarter
And we selling by the P's, Norfolk got them key's
From P town to the Beach bad new all the way to the Hampton streets
Suffolk,
don't need no help
I will jack Santa's elf smack him n' bring him in the Melph
By Norman early in the mornin', it's stormin', I'm yawnin', and then
too passive yea
Style hot, don't you ever try to jack it yea
Rip to all my niggas who been passin' yea
You done showed me that you fake just by your
Still dot my i's and cross my t's
And I won't lie when I am high
More musical when blowing trees
But don't want life to pass my by with drink and drugs
bringin bitches by my place
Jack me off and suck my dick and let me skeet off in her (faaaace~!)
Blackberry start to buzzin, guess her husband askin
with a plan, causing damage and panic from imprints
Left by this havocking misfit
Got the characteristics and the linguistics
To smash any enemy, I have
your face
That's why I duck when they fly by*
From Sacramento to San Diego
From Compton to the Oakland city
Loc'ed up and thugged out
Killer's
take the world by storm
Sky blessed, the land of the brave
Understand where I stand, my hand is made
From B R double-O K-lyn in the planet
Family
the wise
Wisdom which considers and keeps from producing
All that breaks free from our worst intentions
Induced by hate and tension
Including rage and venom
life on the cross crucifix
Covered our debt and expense
What if He didn’t exit the tomb
What if His body by death was consumed
But that’s not the case
of the blessed dove
who was before the flood
and will be after the drone.
Yeshua
sits at the throne.
From the precious manger
to the tested Cross,
YHWH is
high Yea I got Jane on a plane
Thought to cross me Think again
I am not Jesus I am not forgiving
You're gonna have to pay for these sin
I am not
Walker, Doobie
Lee Harvey Oswald shot by Jack Ruby
But who really shot JFK?
Man still trying to explore space
While climate change continues apace
Too many
Swiss Miss
Inner city, actin like bitties, you're pussy
so here kitty kitty, come get some milk from my hoe's titties
Cross at the green not in
comes to saving lives, I'm Frugal
Rose up out the pits like Jack Skellington, flossin
36 in Christians, I don't see them tryna cross me
Thanks for nothing
the same pair for a week
Made it from that, and I'll never go back
If you pushing me there, then I'm slapping like jack
Come and I give it, no plan of attack
you niggas OD
On the slick rap shit, let me slick that
I got Rollies with the gold and the knickknacks
Crack from my knees to my six pack
Let me hit
you niggas OD
On the slick rap shit, let me slick that
I got Rollies with the gold and the knickknacks
Crack from my knees to my six pack
Let me hit
Never was a finer breed than the steed who was Shamrock
Plain to see by his confirmation
That he came from finest stock
Daddy was a black mammoth
dome
Ho you trying to cross me in this game
And stupid ho, I'ts on
Just a flodgin' ass nigga with a lot of cheese
Heard he stackin' Gs everyday
and adore Him, bow down before Him
Sing hallelujah to the light of the world
Light of the world, crown in a manger
Born for the Cross, to suffer, to save
too
With the tallest member of the Goldie lookin' crew
Watch out, if he's there when you're pissed
He learnt his science from the man, Oliver Twist
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