Lyrics:
All of these days, I feel 'em just passing by
Turning to nothing, I'm barely getting by
They say I should get help, maybe for a while
But I find it
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
Steel-driver, you sure was a hammer-swinger."
Then they go on by pickin' up a little bit of speed.
Clickity clack clickity clack clickity clack clickity clack
of the the bank
Pulled out a quarter-mil' I did a hell of a deal (deal)
I bought a block in The Bluff, I got that bitch for a steal, ooh
What is a nigga to do?
And put in work 'cause time is almost up
Twistas, Hurricanes, and Volcanoes erupt
So we can't stop the struggle,
I'm killin my enemy, breakin 'em off
a blunt, in the hurricane to get me through
Examine the fact, I took Thor's hammer from Cap
No silicone in the cone, this is natural rap
Technology
em
Heat stick tucked by the buckle
Gotta aim for the head when you bust em
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
Gotta move by yourself when you hustle
'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit, by the time y'all are
banging 'em in the
Roger, I say, you're bangin 'em in the
Roger, I say you're banging 'em in the head wit this one, cut
Weezy, Weez, say, guard your
banging 'em in the
Roger, I say, you're bangin 'em in the
Roger, I say you're banging 'em in the head wit this one, cut
Weezy, Weez, say, guard your
hit it two times (two)
You know what happens by the third, hit a few times (hahaha, uh, yeah)
No judgement 'cause everybody has to make a little, uh
Steel-driver, you sure was a hammer-swinger."
Then they go on by pickin' up a little bit of speed.
Clickity clack clickity clack clickity clack clickity clack
living in hell[01:56.44]Locked up in a mental prison with no bail[01:58.25]Like, fuck it, oh well[01:59.20]At least now I got a little story
not Tito
Have a couple babies, now let her get up
If we prayed and respected by big and the little
Riddle by the stock exchange rockgame
Get
Karate chop your pops, Liu Kang kick your nephew
Hi yaowa! To hell is where I send 'em
Y'all just learned the art
I been tighter than your denims
I'll
field
Hurricane heat in my head
The kind of pain you feel to get good in the end
Good in the end
Inscribed like stone and faded by the rain
"Give up
burns down by itself
Every fire needs a little bit of...
Give the anarchist a cigarette
'Cause that's as close as he's ever gonna get
Give
Rip rappers a new asshole: I never hesitate
Dre Beats on, smoking that chronic just to meditate
I'mma give em hurricanes until another levee break
You
me all
Give me all your attention baby
I got to tell you a
Little something about yourself
You're wonderful, flawless
Ooh you're a sexy lady
But you
it hell for us
Lord, help me change my ways
Show a little mercy on judgment day
It ain't me, I was raised this way
I never let em play me for
, shit I'm anxious as hell
Manson, you're safe in that cell, be thankful it's jail
I used to be my mommy's little angel at twelve
Thirteen I was putting
illustrated by myself
All of em narrated by myself
either let me breathe or get DDT'd,
Do you smell what the rock is cookin on ebt
I been schemin on it
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