Lyrics:
Coming from a city where bullets turn bro's into souls
Who knew from that concrete that a rose had arose?
Good girls stopped being good when I
things
Since a baby boy rapping an old soul says my brother
Vivid dreams of fans screams when I'm deep in a slumber
13 up on the stage fast forward 17
the back[00:10.77]You said that's your bitch, I hit her from the front[00:12.45]Yeah I hit your bitch in the back of the whip[00:14.59]Then she suckin my dick in
still white
And you're right
But this song is all I have left
I'm hollowed out, spiritually bereft
Look in my eyes, I'm trying to get back my soul
Check
baby sing along
I gotta white girl with red hair she turn me on
She say florida girls by neechiebeatz that's her favorite rap song
Babygirl bad like that
Girls, rub on your titties (Yeah)
Yeah fuck it I said it rub on ya titties
New York City gritty committee, pity the fool that act shitty
In the midst
out in public smile, 14 karat gold
But for real life's fucked like a dancer, on the low
Never got a answer, so I stopped calling on the lord
God damn
Chakra Music
This the underground Gaddafi rap
14 karat gold, who sold his soul
Take control of the government rap
Crack, Reagan, Era, Marion Barry
girls and fights in the land of the shadows, dark and light his granddad stood in his white night gown in the rough hewn door without a sound it was two
looking in the mirror
It's all clearer now, dudes in the river now
These lines will fuck you up homie we ain't doin' coke
My pen (is) my girl so I guess
Your bitch, she suckin' and dabbin'
I got a plug in Cali
He Asian like Enter The Dragon
You think I know Marilyn Manson
'Cause I got white girls
at, baby girl go and pipe down
All that shit in the past had me hurtin', but I'm aight now
Used to go on long walks, but a mf hike now
And im enroute
Hey, hey, hey
I got a condo in Manhattan
Baby girl, what's hatnin'?
You and your ass invited
So gon' and get to clappin'
Go pop it for a player,
Ay, ay, ay
I got a condo in Manhattan
Baby girl, what's happenin'?
You and your ass invited
So go on and get to clappin'
So pop it for a player
Pop,
it Rosemary
Different color diamond lookin' like a bowl of salad
A bowl of salad with more than twenty-four karats
White Styrofoam cup goin' like
gold- plated, now it’s 14 karat/ Opps knocked Me off My feet/ Then a nigga rose like Derrick/ Magic let out hit the parking lot/ Widebody scat Pack gotta
Would you rather have a baller
A gangsta
Or entertainer
Girl I been in the gym
Now my body look like a trainers
I got my teeth fixed
Now I'm smiling
February 14th
She like her Cabernet by the litre
Got her doin encores we ain't at a theatre
She read the sign up sheet so she knows my demeanour
And she
of traffic
I took a white girl, made her ratchet then made a classic
I'm pumping Diesel, what's under the needle is made of magic
How you saying you active,
instruments he’d never seen in books or mentioned by Older- it was a Temple to the God of Lutes. In one corner was a mixing station, with cords that ran
acting reckless
Come and get crossed off my checklist
14 karat gold on my necklace
Eat the pussy up like it's breakfast
I'm going hard, Saturday nights
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
a personal
Exile, but exile to come back and
Deliver my magnum opus of
A work, and to be outshined…to
Be beat by a girl, basically
This was necessary i think
Hey look I'm only in town for a night
And when I pull up, man the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns to the whites
You live like
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