Lyrics:
a bow timer for a rope tire to propose
Just know when I show up with the folks, they will go try to throw fire
With the ammo that I took and I blow by
snipers on the roof to ensure nothing goes wrong. Let me shut my mouth let, let me come again, let me shout, let me work it out, let me work her friend, im
Intelligent and strong yet considered a beast
That why guns are always drawn when encountered by police
You hate my existence and feel no shame
The original sin
a few more things to say
These demons be chasin' me like everyday (come here)
Nah my life on crutches, never say I never walk again
But da devil is
here baby, taste it (Taste it)
Come here baby, taste it
Good smell, fragrance (Mmm)
Wanna fuck? Patience
I don't fuck with you basics (Nah)
Hold up,
and no tide
See, onward she comes
Onward she nears out of the sun
See, she has no crew
She has no life, wait but here's two
Death and she life in
and no tide
See, onward she comes
Onward she nears out of the sun
See, she has no crew
She has no life, wait but here's two
Death and she life in
Listen! Here comes the Big Noise!
Stop! Look! Listen! Here comes the Big Noise!
[Bette:] I am the one they call the Big Noise.
I'm looking fine and feeling
on you it stings
This matrix was designed for you to embrace sins
And if you dare to break free, there goes Agent Smith!
To keep you in line and shut down
it back
All my niggaz you hunt around so what you packin a gat?
Just leave that where it's at, or leave here on your back
Make one move like you're
don't make the world go round
Now to put a color on skin to me is a sin
That's why apartheid must never win
We must put an end to this my friend
used to be loveable
Never again
Never again
The way that I'm cutting off all of my loved ones it should be a sin, yea (should be a sin)
How I'm busy
Flashing by lights that we can't recognize
getting home driving the freeway
just had a gig that was fucking kicking it
thinking back of the people
again
But here we are, pull up a chair, defeat me again
Because the year that I had was full of fear and collapse
This shit reverted me back like I
nigga (I go again)
What you wanna hear is here don't look elsewhere nigga
This flair that I got is God-given
A words-smith spitting
Bow to your sire damn
here)
Shots got him Mitch bopping
I'm bouta go back in (FACTS)
Watch me flow again (You know that)
They took my bro
We stalking out
We bouta score
that book again
All his sins are written, they're all right there"
God says, "Devil
Maybe you're mistaken all together
Maybe it's this other book
You might think I would know better than this by now
That I should be strong enough to resist somehow
Even letting myself wish is a risk, I know
blowing and flowing, I’m really a poet within
Going and going and going and going again
Never to die, never to sin,
I, said I’m coming with the cleverest
I'm down to my knees I'm feeling defeated
Here we go again I thought that I beat this
Please Lord deliver me from this vicious cycle I need revival
the lip
No poker, you know Lil' Will all by the chips
Big blue hundreds, you know that I'm cripp
Play with my money, you gon' end up dead Rip
Fuck
lies from all the suit and the ties we only tryna get by
But I spit this with the driest of eyes
Why we pull the trigger on niggas that sharing our
Even though Ty dead and Tech ain't here
The rest is like scattered sheep, the streets mad at me
Cause I don't come through like I used to and chill
But I
Cleveland: Well what on earth does that mean?
Chapman: I don't know - Mr Wentworth
Just told me to come
In here and say that there
Was trouble at the mill
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