Lyrics:
where's the safety
I'm rockin' Dolce Gabanna flexed with up Santi
Late nights been in my Speaker Knockerz bag
I'm by my lonely
I go fuck bitches one time
with your respect
You better step until you dead, nigga
Smoke another pack, please get by me, I smoke dead niggas
I don't like to show the dirty money, I
[Canibus]
Yo, Yo, I'm faster than leopards running across the vast desert
In twenty-two yards per second to catch me to daily delicatessen
With thirty
to see you can't change me
West coast nigga 4 life
It's plain to see you can't change me
East coast nigga 4 life
[Verse 1: T-Mac]
I'ma live by the game
the green really Piccolo, ok
Dirty up the mop stick drop emm in the moshpit
took her to the cockpit fuck it fuck it
I just fucked his main bitch she be with
hit with a Gen 4
Limbo, catch me opp, bet he get low If you live by that steel, you gon' die by
that steel Lost my cuz through the field, I can't cry
[Kool Keith]
Raising levels Jim
Flight seven oh four three two one red four
Green expanding to one
Moving levers up at seven decimal
a nigga acting up
Roy gotta make a play it’s the 4th quarter
And you know the time is gone slip away
He hit two alleys then hoped on the highway
Somehow
or underdog
I'm the winner, you're green like a frog with envy
Remember me, Mikey D, proper OG
75 streets, Bangalore B
Spinning 360 degrees
I fry in Greece, I
know
Look at black fresh boy
Leanball i like fly
Die
Red yellow green blue white black purple gold
Red yellow green blue white black purple gold
Red
the things that he cared for
Living a life full of flaws
Blaming the past on his father
Troubled by his family abroad
In a world green with Envy
Never
Cut spleen, punctured liver and four broken ribs
I'm worried that he might die before I have the chance to forgive him
For the shit that he did
One yourself and two - run up with three gats
A 4-5, or six shot seven let eight clap
The nine milli throw ten shots
Where your face at
And the mac
with greed, loads of envy
I just walk the road most green, fields of plenty
Take a chance
Make a change
Knew I loved you from first glance
But you
robbery
It go one two three red light green light
Passenger seat you die comfortably
Lungs on e yea I quit the loud but it's coolie if you wanna scroll one
with me you gots to die with me
put your rags in the air here comes the brigade
i sold dope on the block cause true niggaz get paid
army fitues
Run like I'm in a track meet, swift with the MAC, B
You can see the envy in they eyes fo' sho' mayn
Mad as a motherfucker that I'm holdin'
See me in
237 I'm comin' from 237
I've been trappin' 2 4 7 Hardboi Type and I'm straight from heaven
237 I'm comin' from 2 3 7
I've been trappin' 2 4 7 Hardboi
right cause tonight's the night we die
1 time for my bitches
2 times for my guys
3 times for my 4 5
Gotta keep it by my side
6 deep when we ride
7
Cuba
Got em jumpin Disciples to the Hoover
I'm coming "Straight Outta Compton" with a loose cannon
Smoke big green, call it Bruce Banner
Watch your
to just blow up like a dynamite
But no be fight no be to go make another die
Cos For this life I still got ma conscience by ma side
Buh Friends turn
tops
Hoes bop when my drop step out
I'm shaking the block with four eighteens'
Candy green with eleven screens
My gasoline always supreme
Got do-do
tops
Hoes bop when my drop step out
I'm shaking the block with four eighteens'
Candy green with eleven screens
My gasoline always supreme
Got do-do
til I die, but everyday a struggle to survive but this is my life this is my life this is my life
Everyday struggle everyday grind from the cradle
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