Lyrics:
You heard that uhh that new Loss Daze by by that Kid Bootz
Naw naw mayne I ain't heard that I ain't heard that
Mayne fuck wrong wit you mayne you
done seen nigga get dropped by the three
12 on my ass about a few of them murders
They don't got proof but they know it was me
They say my brotha gave
nigga I'm the one
The gang heat settin' fire, burning like the sun
Crowd shaking up the place, we like the Showtime Lakers
Down low to 33, you bout
(Werner Werman) the cat and rat
Coming back for more!
(Werner Werman) haven't you learned by
Now? this is war!
Piston wire, priming wheels spin, driving
by, still I try
It's so groovy, it's outta sight
(Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo)
You can touch it, smell it, taste it
So sweet (Doo doo doo, doo doo doo
out to be a LeBron
Have you wade in the water with the heat to your spine
Cooking until your calves leave you in a lake or getcha feet on the grind
questions
With questions
Sour creamed
The whip cream
With nickel
And dime in
The american dream
Relations
Sensations
Temptations
This flow here
Grab em by
coffee? Or do you prefer a cup of tea?
Or we could go 150 miles for breakfast by the sea
VERSE 2:
I thought I’d only write the songs of lonely, broken
NSGM unh
I ain't perfect by a long shot ball bounce back whenever I take a long shot
The projects just the new slave quarters
Massa come round
battles
No life preserver to save me I live and learn by the paddle
A round of whiskey to numb the pain
Worlds turned into hunger games
A daily fight not
like me
To the other side where them boys got heat
Get it by the tree we don't get it by the leaf
Every day i'm smokin like a broken chimney
I just wanna
explode
By myself I pave my own road
Turning up the heat 'till you turn cold
Last thing Imma be is composed
Early twenties but I'm seeing mold
Better watch
On this path
The breeze
My thoughts
A longin' in your stead
Movin' forward in the heat
Down by the water's edge
Close my eyes
Gently smile
I'm plungin' over
IT brings that misery
Everybody says IT feeling like fire
IT says the heat is building on me
But how do you feel about me?
IT can get mean in
Yeah
Ai
Yuh
Ai
(Glee)
(Glee)
Got in all the clubs wit no ID
Rolling by myself with nobody
Hold my heat (hold my)
He mad, my bad
Lil bitch from Hawaii
you again
In the dry heat the rocky peaks leak a purple hue
Sagebrush blows right by me like it’s crawling back to you
Nights turn
show me you wit it
If we talk bout that bag we gon' get it
Bitch you know I got racks we could spend it
I can tell by that look you ain't happy
But she
the Westside
It's why I always keep my heat by my bedside
cnd don't be mad ‘cas I left her out at Bedstock
cnd don't be mad ‘cas I left her in her wedding
the block
Come around by the grove
Cryptic Egyptian, there is no spoon
Swim in the red sea
Dive with the fishes
Too much heat
Gotta step out the kitchen
Louis V, got McQueen on my feet
Tote the rock like Clay, Ima' carry my team
Ima' live forever, No, I don't wanna die
Ima' get paid by any means, ya
I
a sushi
Heard they want smoke Ima call up my partner
Ima come with heat like a sauna
Saving America like I'm Obama
Ima keep coming harder and harder
Plenty
happen?
Been told!
Lil boy you can quick your capping.
I don’t fold!
Ain’t no damn need when I’m backed by Kings
Make a stampede when I smack my rings
These
glistening
Your heat was dwindling
Eyes blistering
Resolve stiffening
I had thoughts to think
When my eyes could blink
Ambushed by the rules
And led by fools
the pain unhealed
Send by the powers of the wind
In this world of boiling heat a vital link unknown, embalmed into eternity
The promised land of salvation
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