Lyrics:
hang for long
A female legend with a song
Such a beautiful day, such a beautiful day
I think I'll wear my brand new negligee
I'll probably change
But this song ain't about none of the above
We're not punished for our sins, but "by them"
Thought I'd get myself a little passion play
But I can
centuries of shame
Raped our women stole our grain
called this land a different name
Killed the leaders killed the young
put to the sword or gun or hung
confront a cew
That night I got two, went to sleep, woke up wit guns drew
No time for cryin cowards
Too late for fire power
Karma convinced me to leave him
the lies"
"They'll cultivate and mold you
Right before your eyes"
It's just the same old song with the same old dance
I kicked it live when you still shit
this shit you wearing, who am I talking to nobody knows
If you riding with someone you know and they turn up this song
you riding with a motherfucker
him lazy legs
But my faith remains untouched and unchanged
Still in my block you hear more shots then a gun range
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
More
Is this shit you wearing, who am I talking to nobody knows
If you riding with someone you know and they turn up this song
you riding with
dead and gone
Gave it everything, but it's the
Same old song
My love for you will never fade
So we'll both have to go by the
Gun or the blade
Now
click
So I dedicate this song in the name of Rame
A true, blue soldier in this skrilla makin' deep game
Still they ain't never been linked
A potna'
a healer
Then I'll sit and wait for
Your poison words to scar.
A notebook filled with a million
Words sits quietly by my side.
Like a loaded gun with
and gentlemen, Tame got more balls than Wimbledon
So step up and get your fronts cracked
by the blunt crackin rapper, and get your bitch before I smack her
wrong
Girls are strong
Next time at show and tell play him our song
Tell your teacher I said princesses are evil
How they got all they money was they
for the season is to flood the media
With suicidal mania
And paint this landscape with this human waste
So lets all sing a song of love
Lets
the season is to flood the media
With suicidal mania
And paint this landscape with this human waste
So lets all sing a song of love
Lets sing sing sing sing
the season is to flood the media
With suicidal mania
And paint this landscape with this human waste
So lets all sing a song of love
Lets sing sing sing sing
song?
Well?
There the author got it wrong.
Survive did I - I did not drown.
I lived on Turtle Isle.
I jumped the Caroline
For she'd been had by Neptune.
[Haystak]
My minds constantly in money gettin mode
I done seen bitches flip like them Sony explodes
I came by way of a long bumpy road
Doin eighty it's all
on everyday
Gun play nowadays more frequent
More real niggas mad fallin'
Off the deep end and your life depends on me
I ice out the whole joint and
Put your men
Vicious Just Ice, the gangster of hip-hop
Use a rhyme for a gun, intellect for a bullet
My nasty crafty ways will execute
It to the fullest commence to say
God and men closer
Sin's roped ya, guns out the holster
Can't stay alive even with John Travolta
Now I hope to pull you off the sofa
Cut the Tv's pause
with some guys
by guys i mean fries, the kind that go good with apple pies
come in big or small size, and i would be suprised
if you didnt even cry when
that evil man
[Mr. Sancho]
holdin the cap of my gun
surrounded by copers
I'm settin to run out
am ownin your crew with my reputation
and we leavin you
of catastrophe
go quickly spinning by
I begin to understand
the simple reason why
I believe in something strange
strange this song of mine
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