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the ass, I came to hurt 'em and crash
300 soldiers commandeered by Paz
A million listeners supported my camp
Who would've thought the boy from Texas could
Travel all the way down to your leg
Ayo, it's Hell on Earth
Whose necks are gonna be first?
The projects is front line
And the enemy is one-time
I
everything just to have it all , you'd think by now I'd be limping
But I set aside all the hate and pride
Jealous ways and envy eyes
Years later I'm getting
with every wind of the clock
Jeffrey makes that amount times'd by a lot cause
Every time you hear this chorus
Jeff Bezos makes forty-thousand dollars
I'm a nut, lights camera, time for action
Now get to clappin' to my cuts, a world wide mob figga
We got homies on the front line, livin' it up
We
I'm a nut, lights camera, time for action
Now get to clappin' to my cuts, a world wide mob figga
We got homies on the front line, livin' it up
We
I don't wanna live no more
Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door
I'm living every day like a hustle, another drug to juggle
Another
Surrounded by light
I can't seem to find
What's right in front of me
My fantasy, I can't believe
E-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-i-o
O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-e-i
tamed her across the line
Don't let her pass you by
You think you loose it all
But you got to keep this battle
in your heart and soul
I tamed her across
D-d-d-don't wanna see-e-e
What you doing to me
Doing to me, doing to me
Doing to me
I'm on the front line of love
Is what I'm doing enough?
Why you gotta act
Anything
You ain't gon' have anything, yeah
You ain't gon' have anything
My man told me stop, or you ain't gon' have anything
I know for my niggas I'd
I'm in front
I'm in front
Everybody in line
Yeah and I'm at the front
At the top of my game
And I can back that claim
So if you put me to the test
hoes
We move in silence, y'all ain't hearing us coming
I was sent by God to provide that imperial sonnage
Ya'll assembly line of rhymers really
Yo that shit you did last
Night was fucking gay!
But regardless lets get this battle underway
Because I'd rather get buried alive
Than have to deal
pants kinda baggy
KC hat tilted, so now they wanna red flag me
I'm by the bar every time, point blank, Period
The door man hatin', takin' his job too
rolling rolling in line
Being monitored by like the mi5
Rolling rolling rolling in line
Still being monitored by like the mi5
Jet - I'd say I'm rolling
When you left, they made me shave my face and take my place on that assembly line.
By automated surgery, I split up in a pan like brownies.
When you left, they made me shave my face and take my place on that assembly line.
By automated surgery, I split up in a pan like brownies.
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
40 then I front you
A block on a plate, take a line if you want to
You know that you want to, I know what'chu gonna do
It's my party, buy a dub if
the skinny jeans
Yo maar jy's dandy ?
Soos the vokken kak jol by Assembly
Why do I call myself the Ninja?
Because my style is so motherfucken nasty (Is
one of your lungs
What I mean is, I've seen everything that's under the sun
Niggas below the poverty line live under the gun
We all schemin', savages
Your d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dirty air
I'm angry and confined
You need to bear in mind
My traction is unstabilised
By carbon oversensitised
On your tails I will
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
I believe
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