Lyrics:
me downs give em mines that's hands up
Just like sudden rush
I'ma go till I can't just spazz son
I'ma take my chance ima make some plans
I'ma put us
me downs give em mines that's hands up
Just like sudden rush
I'ma go till I can't just spazz son
I'ma take my chance ima make some plans
I'ma put us
me downs give em mines that's hands up
Just like sudden rush
I'ma go till I can't just spazz son
I'ma take my chance ima make some plans
I'ma put us
never play nicely my veins are icy been a dick since birth will I change unlikely
I don’t really give a fuck if anyone likes me I set you up take the bait
call me crazy, people call me sneak
Just because I'm nasty, they call me a freak, hehe
I am coming over, to your house tonight
I promise to you baby,
I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if you're listenin'
Please grant me
I'M READY
On your mark set
On your mark set
On your mark set go
On your mark set go
On your mark set
On your mark set
On your mark set go
On your
your hands up to the ceiling
Everybody get down if you feel me
Come and put your hands up to the ceiling
Come, Mr. DJ, song pon di replay (come, Mr.
to pray
Since back in the day I held the weight and kept my head up
They wanna see the God catch an L, it's all a set up
I give no man or thing power
to pray
Since back in the day I held the weight and kept my head up
They wanna see the God catch an L, it's all a set up
I give no man or thing power
Tom: You wanna give me your
Shirt? This smells like blood
And feces dinner time! Okay what
Does this say here?
Mark: It smells like blood and feces
So
give your life for it
Then you would live your life for it, and live love
When you would sacrifice for it, and never give up
When you would pay any price
ready for the big time skyline
Bring it on already, bring it on
I am ready for your very best, nothing less
It ain't nothing to me
I am ready for
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
He set me free
I pray
And if not then there ain't no peace
We just pray
Pray
Don't stop praying
Cuz God is on your side
With angels ready to fly for
killin'em
Slow down Gandhi your killin'em
Hands down this is the best
Day I can ever remember
(Now it's whistle blower vs
The pistol holder) case dismissed
Anyways, this song was written by our friend Glen Shirley
Um, hope we do your song justice Glen, we're going to do our best
Inside the walls of prison my
blistery?
You ain't ready for the Freddy of rap
You can't kill me, I step into your dreams, you feel me
Slicin' your life away, just like I might today
I
I'll never question you, life is a test just bring the best of you
The best of me's the best I can be and I give the best to you
If you were alone
the freaky hype style
That I know you never had in a while
So let's fuck, I mean really really fuck
You sure you ready? Then try your luck
Bring me
I be sittin' like a time bomb
Set to explode
Stand by me fucker like Ben E king
I don't care what it is
I'm down for anything
I don't care if you big
something that I live for
Your the best that God can give so it makes me wanna give more
Step by step
Imma do the best I can
Happy your my daughter and I
[Shyheim:]
Yo, yo
I spark the mic like weed that's in a cipher
And I get girls open like a reggae song by Tiger
So check me out, as I flip this here track
they soak up, they can't hit me with the thunder
Like you
You ready to come home
Home to where your heart is at
Let me hold you till we fall asleep
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