Lyrics:
the sky
The moon's my mammy
The storm holds my eye
Dressed in westerlies [?]
Robed by robes ol' man river knows my name
And the reason you were born
Is
ya fill up on those damn fries
Take your albums and toss em
I hit the beat harder than Sherlock Holmes and Mr Watson
I load the party in a cannon
turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
When we up in the club
All eyes on us (turn up bitch)
All eyes on us (turn up)
took the pies man (it was him)
It was him
Listen, who ate all the pies? It was me Wiley
Top boy riddems they are made by me
I've got high mic
her eyes
[Lead: Mike]
And into those eyes, the woman gazed
The look in her face was both haunted and crazed
She was smothered and swamped in confusion
her eyes
[Lead: Mike]
And into those eyes, the woman gazed
The look in her face was both haunted and crazed
She was smothered and swamped in confusion
Oh shit! Who's those fuckin' guys?
Who's that fucking old guy?
Radiomotherfucker!
Open your eyes
Motherfuckers and greet your fears
Open your eyes
bum or vagabond
Or move with the Watson but then niggas couldn’t hack Deshaun
Now we navigate funds niggas pay the taxes on
It wasn’t destiny when death
head swoll
eyes closed
i know for sure
you ain't gon' test me no more
yo' block tore
yo' family in black clothes
you got blowed
and in ya chest
(haaa!)
When the pressure get applied you pussy niggas disappear,
You got that scared look in yo eyes like some headlights on a deer
I will never live in
glasses empty now
It's time to rise and shine
There's one less cause in the world
To be leaving for
It was back in 39
When I was one year old
Sitting by
those places
I care about you, do you care about me?
I tried everything i could, and you won't stand by me
I find it funny that i gotta be alone
cut, eat up
I stick my rollie in her mouth, let the time come
She got hair like Shanaynay, and eyes like Wonda
Oh my goodness
Wayne them bitches
real skilled in stealth
I have been writing away all my pain
Lurk in the darkness I feel like Bruce Wayne
I keep that thing by my side like it's robin
wife, I dreamed it
Only givin' one cheek, I'm unlike Jesus
Can't crush my defence
Leave you in the mud like foetus
Get your head smoked by this bud like
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Uh, she got eyes by her pussy
So when I go down they always lookin'
Then I told her get my name
In all red ink, blood game
Then we cut off the night
commissioner Gordon followed by the coroner
Then reporters wanting stories pushing me into a corner
Next morning I'm eating porridge with other poor kids in
Coiled in the darkness I play it back again
Tonight you're Emma Watson, tomorrow my best friend
And I'm the tsar of Russia, the emperor of Japan
from way back
Home, girl those eyes, tranquilize, I can't believe it
Those eyes, those eyes, they're screaming at me lies
They're by, design, she live
said, we surrounded by ice
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Whoa whoa whoa
Now I'm shining baby glossing
Big tymin stuntin and flossing
Lamborghini
It's ironic
They all wanna sound the same
Lil imitations Waynes
Shits lame
In no way iKhanik
I guess in a certain way
I'm the product
Of the certain
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
talkin' bout a race war
(Get yourself together)
(Open your eyes
Get wise)
(Put your brain in gear)
Race war
People gettin' killed in the street
While you're dressing in skirts it's embarrassing
Let me pay you a visit, guarantee I will end it, starting with your life
Live and die by the knife
Live
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