Lyrics:
on the weekend got you KO (pow)
Meet me on stage man you is just a no show
Got this hype crowd jumpin like it was a pogo
Get a ghost writer son that is just
that they gon say, I swear that we could live without it
Can't name nobody that think they fuck with us, if you think you can, I doubt it
I know that
I feel it's time we shape back up, baby
It's that time of year again
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm
I drink Gin, hit Chronic
Run with a wild bunch
Thinking of the dead niggas that
I knew that die young
Is there a heaven for a nigga up to no good?
thousand nuthin but hardcore
We tryin to get land riches and more
Ghost put me on to it
We just do it, floss or whatever
Take care of the business, there's
Life is full of pain, life is full of pain
We just gotta live it, you just gotta chill and hang, yeah
Life is full of pain
Life is full of pain, yeah
showing niggas her rings
I said bitch, I ain't impressed with that
Why the fuck is every briefcase short by at least ten stacks
We had a mil' in each
In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand
Why explain the game?
all go
But I knew that I was chosen, Dragon from a Jon Snow
Grateful that I'm Jon's son, coulda been a John Doe
I'm walkin' up right, but they sights
to war, okay?
For real, y'all
Takin' you on another one, son
Uh, Julio Iglesias
Makin' cream like that nigga
Yo, first of all son, peep the arson
think that it will sell for more if we wash it and polish it.
Then she began to rub the lamp with it.
However all of a sudden a gigantic Genie appeared.
distributor
Dem use crack like ? future
? live like we a vulture
?
?
Man a kill man ?
A-mi say oh yes, oh yes, mi don't want none more of that
Woy,
a little bit
Move just a little bit just a little bit
This is the life we chose to live
Movin' on as the time goes by baby
We tried our best and you know
heart
We guided by the Holy Ghost
We had a little hiccup but brothers fall out
I'm just happy we back to speaking now
Can't have our kids missing out
birth
to man.
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred
bastard sons.
The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live
to gain on that Cadillac.
Knew I could catch him, I thought I could pass.
Don't you know by then we'd be low on gas?
We had flames comin' from out
to live in peace
But if that compromises the Faith
Then that peace, shall rest in peace
Deceased, rose in 3
That's why I, salute the provost
The ghost
to me
We still here,
I did my very best
Oh, oh, but can't you see
Until they work real hard
Uh, I was supposed to have it all by 25
Been figured out
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
blick before that had to wipe the prints
Had to toss the dirty blick, then you had to hop the fence
We ain't choose to live this life it started out from
one, we should repent
One by one, pandemic ghosts
One by one, survived the worst
One by one, we raised our heads
We stand out ground until this ends
The Twin Towers was the sacrament
The blueprint of our plans were elaborate
The earthquakes that we caused by labyrinths
Underground where the fault lines
Wonder why?
Amateurs get hung with they own gold chains
(There it is)
I declare that only live niggas rap this year
The average Mc sells terror
We
slipping, you soft niggas is outta here
In case you forgot, we on the same shit that got us here
Yo, to every step I take, every foul I make
Every jail I
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