Lyrics:
of the
So-called radical man by 2045
Let's get radical
Let's get radical
Watch me now
Schooled in the art of digital games
When the war broke out they called your
It's at least 100 degrees, sweating like a fool
Aight, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Young Juice, ayy, ayy, okay, okay
By any means I gotta get it
You can
on his back
Call up hotboy cause I know he on a jugg
Charles his my line say he need another pack
Come to the back we got pound of that act
Come by
the motherfuckin' pro
One nigga got pissed
And started reachin' for his shit
Three-fifty-seven on your ass fool
Like I said before, you don't get a second
George!
All right, George
As long as it's your night, George
You know what's in the room, George
Another Chromolume, George
It's time to get to work
this shatter
Is splatter on the concrete
Another Slob
Added to my murder beat, I'm Blue Rag
A Crip for life fool
Bangin' On Wax with a Charles Manson
at the Playaz Club
Check the fool or kick it in the tub
'Cause we kick much ass at the Playaz Club
You can't resist it but don't get it twisted
V.I.P. that
Rock it hard, rock it steady
Pick yourself up and get yourself ready
Wave your arms let me hear you yell
We're gonna rap about General
Verse 1 Intro
It's the same old
Bullshit that you get outta life
In this fucked up world
Not a day goes by
Without running in wall
Fucking up my
till you puke then
Fuck yourself and die give a shit bout ya poop trends
Useless is ya fuckin soul if you don't put the work in
You can find the truth
dead
A jack move instead, another fool bled
I can't cry cause my tears are nearly froze
My interior's cold, it possess my soul
I'm on the paranoid
the fat brown bags of the good shit
Dope is out but I really ain't seen it though
Dope fiends smokin' the shit by the corner store
Broke as fuck kinda
brown bags of the good shit
Dope is out but I really ain't seen it though
Dope fiends smokin the shit by the corner store
Broke as fuck kinda bummy with
waitin' to get shot
By me or another nigger
And with a gat, it don't matter if he's smaller or bigger
(Size don't mean shit, he's from the old school, fool
whore" nigga
Turns out, she's getting piped by another man right now
Oh! Thanks for the six dollars
"Charles girl is slobbering on my meat"
How you- how
Checked another a mill off my list
Stuffed five figures in my safe
Made another bag off my face
Shook a couple hands
Ray Charles too funny looks
You
Uh yuh
Uh yuh uh yuh
L E S
New York
What up baby
Nino Brizzy Brown
Stand up what up
You know what it is
We super thuggin up in here
King Nino
You
yourself look like a fool
My boy
And my new thing she a freak
I don’t think you understand
She a freak!
You must think I’m crazy
Cus I never had a girl that
This is for all my black people
We need to get it together y'all
One love one kind
One heart one mind
With God it's all possible
My black people my
really is." [Jack Scagnetti:] "Don't get me started, okay, warden? Don't get me started." [Dwight McClusky:] "Dwight, you call me Dwight."
[Jack
zone, like it's two three
Ridin' with the bro's, smokin' blunts in the two seat
Can't kick it for free, more serious than fun
If you do it by yourself
Been walking down the dirt road, yeah, like a slave
Saw the guy and I'm still tryna get fuckin' paid
Lookin' at everybody, still tryna get their back
wanna go my way and be alone
Get out of my sight, get out of my way
(more instrumental)
I'm not through, and I'm on the run, you're the fool my life's
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
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