Lyrics:
and shine now rip it rip
Jump up and down cause that's the 311 style
Cruise on by the frowner's, float follow me now with a smile
I got a golden ticket
a teen t's time to choose what opertunities are best for me choosing what path to go down it's like a nervous breakdown spitfireing inside of me
Working
y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come at Nas if you want
soft
And I'm the black hearse that came
To haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come at Nas
If you want a war, get
on the walls with the eyes that'll follow you
Haven't blinked for about five minutes. There were rats in the palms there were slugs by the licking
Ink abrading
y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come at Nas if you want
always comes undone
I'm so New York, I changed my number to 3-1-1
Try starvin' and you'll prefer
Eatin' by wide margin
MC Paul Barman presents a
Tempting
take this road (naw)
Free my bruddas locked up, I don't wanna (naw)
Get in there no more, I don't wanna (naw)
Drive by, make me throw out this gun
Ay yo, when I shoot a rhyme I make you shudder
I shitter shatter MC's for tryin to steal my butter
He's bitter cuz I'm better, so now he drinks
july every day, got me waitin for the rain
welcome to the game, welcome to the game
welcome to the game, welcome to Lc
3:11 in the mornin
what are you
the Lord is my rock and he got it on lock guess that was the key aye
You are my rock rock yeah set in stone is the resurrection
You where I'm going my set
damn, where did I fail?
All the money I stacked was all the money for bail
Me holla respect, to all the gun men dem
Gun men alone, keep gun men
damn, where did I fail?
All the money I stacked was all the money for bail
Me holla respect, to all the gun men dem
Gun men alone, keep gun men
yeah we listen out for seagulls the wind that blows around us is louder than an airplane
(0.24) softer, mouse in the wall, the waves are rin-sing all
of how
Untruthful jealous people
Are complacence is irrational you
Must put yourself at the top at all times
And never feel bad for yourself
Never feel
has been on probation since
2008 for a gun charge
And was sentenced last July for not
Communicating with the court to
It's satisfaction) Though he
are not the Keys to be satisfied
Uh uh, fancy cars and free sex
Booty calls and new clothes what’s next?
Everything that you gain by the flesh remains
near to the gun man
Drop a likkle tear for the gun man
She live and die by the gun, man (Die with the gun man)
Tell a lie for the gun man (With
life â¬" Doesnâ¬"t hold me down
Weâ¬"re king and queen â¬" Baby take your crown⬦
3:07
Yeah, I got some sign language for ya
3:11
You never say no
my body is a giant robotic surgery kit, waiting to be picked at by doctors in their lab coats
Crowds are the machine, but we can do without them...
"Since that's how you feel, I know what to do.
Make sure she gets fixed before she takes him from you."
It's a hot August night and my sister and I are
the scrumbs in the slums
Inna rat race for the scrumbs in the slums
If you look strange
Get approach by guns
We are not the same
Different situation
Adrenaline
for every bystander
Your first breaths signal someone else's lasts
Guns!
You
Are America's newborns
Gun
Wields more reproductive rights than woman
Quick
like beard
And sleep gripping a carbine for deadly purposes
I lay by the M4: Reading Services
I've got literally millions of guns
I've got literally
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