Lyrics:
keep my shit in a safe
Know I’ma spray I keep a k
I got a bitch do whatever I say
Nigga I ball like NBA
You know I ball like NBA
I'm havin runts by
keep serving
And your kids ain't learning shit, except this
Trying to survive, Los Angeles Times (Welcome to L.A)
Mc's get fucked up, chopped like
My little love you been on my side
Helpin' me keep, turnin' the tide
Havin' a hard time livin' right now
Havin' a fine time showin' you how
My little
Niggas grimy wit' it, slimy wit' it!
[Forte']
Put in the card baby, you gone
Too many hard rappers live for cunan
You knew John was
thunes (bass)
Jay anderson (string bass)
Ed mann (percussion)
Chad wackerman (drums)
Ike willis (vocals)
Terry bozzio (vocals)
Dale bozzio (vocals)
some serious funk
I wouldn't buy you a car, no diamonds and shit
All the time talkin' about your fake-ass gifts
George bought you a ring, John bought
of this life of mine
You see, the lady I choose must like to cool
In a freak's cut bikini by the pool
Havin' good times, that's what we'll be doin'
keep serving
And your kids ain't learning shit, except this
Trying to survive, Los Angeles Times (Welcome to L.A)
Mc's get fucked up, chopped like
mind these niggas who want to see me lettin' go and shit
That's why I fight for my life until it's over with
I know these niggas havin' hard times
Twenty five or something
Wild and free
Living my life taking day by day
Slowin' down was not a choice
Why waste my time makin' plans
High over
We Having Juice Uh We Having Flavor
We Getting Loot Uh We Having Paper
Red Leather On Like Thriller
Shades On Got Me Looking Like John Lennon
I
repent, we'll be havin' it out,
They gon' learn to keep my name, straight out of their mouth
At the end John took an island retreat
In the revelation he
Marcy, so please don't taunt me
I spent some summer times in Canarsie
Me and Quan gettin' stopped and frisked by Hutch and Starsky
They was lookin' for
young an honorary
Just a baby havin' nasty dreams
I heard it was a Zodiac thing they say
Scorpio's are known to be freaks
I see somethin' lookin'
winterfall
Yeah
Yeah
John snow have a new bitch by winterfall
Yeah
Yeah
I ain't got da time I ain't got the sympathy
I'm just a villain I guess
I gave you
like I'm Logan (Aye)
Pop a Percocet, really got a nigga floating (Got a nigga floating)
Lotta hard times, but you see a nigga growing (See a nigga
John Brown and his gang of thieves
Had just robbed the bank
They rode fast, they rode hard
Swearing they'd never go back again
Sheriff Parker
Still black so the one-time react as if under attack
Ain't nothin changed but district range, feel no pain
Mr. Big Bad Insane Black John McClane with
world, praying that it don't show.
'Cause who I am
Is who you want me to be
But I'm havin' a hard time finding me
So take my hand darling
Won't you
Man tell me who is you Eve
John 6:66
They don't wanna hear this
Give em hard truth and then they turn back
Switch flip
John 6:66
They don't wanna hear
John McEnroe
Me, I'm cool I keep my jewels intact (c'mon)
Loon ain't type of dude that'll move like that (that's right)
Don't compare me to no boozy cat
down?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Now it ain't hard to tell
By the way you"ve been lookin at her face
had hard times and bad times
If you work the thing you truly believe
Then everythin's a-gonna go just fine, believe me!
Workin' on a dream... Havin
because I'm way too shifty
Switchin' in-and-outta lanes like I'm Tory Lanez
Tell you fuckers one time, I ain't playin' games
Shout out to the fans that
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