Lyrics:
pick it up
While I crack a cold Beck's and keep the hoes in check
The double-S vest nigga wreck the discotheque
Sit back relax and while my Squad
His plan, seize the land to feed his face
A child lost in the wild picked your food
Built your house while still on exile
Barbed wire cactus, the new
you more when I get home, I'll keep you by my side, I'll never let you go, never put you down, never be alone, Keep you in my pocket, right next to my
Temple of the tabernacle
Of the testimony
Opened in heaven
Gathered them
Together to a place
Called Armageddon
Mount Meggido
Voice saying seven
Temple of the tabernacle
Of the testimony
Opened in heaven
Gathered them
Together to a place
Called Armageddon
Mount Meggido
Voice saying seven
murdered by west side Crips on June 5th, 1972
"Say, man, ain't that Lil' Country over there cuz?"
"If it is, his ass gon' be layin' in a blood river"
[Verse One]
Seconds after I have been swept off my feet
Open through the doors and in steps the beat
Complete with medical packs and four fours
the weary
And only heaven knows how I've been missing you dearly
Severely entangled in this mess I call a brain
I wonder if the second best could ever win
I rub it
Carbon copies they dub it
Ha ha ha, you used to hate it
(Used to hate it)
Now you love it (Now you love it)
Smile in my face
(in my face) I
face
And the feds tryna find me in a time and a place
Yeah yeah
They're going on hard tryna find any trace
Wait lemme relocate
I ain't tryna get nabbed
the Sceptre, Sword and Ring
I am the Saviour prophesized and I reign supreme !"
[The following events are pictured in CHAPTER VII 'DETHRONE THE TYRANT KING'
faces wit steel in blink of an eye
You plot, you live wit the stars
Two three you niggas shoot right though ya cars
Yo fault you played it too far
a bitch that’s extra fees
(Bridge)
Niggas get popped off I only live by the pressure,
Niggas moving sloppy dawg they don’t even get to seconds,
We don’t
a feeling like I never felt
With anybody else
I've been living in the darkest place
I've been putting on the bravest face
I've been looking for a rescue
Drip is in sicko mode
One, two, three that's how the opps click
Four, five load up the chopsticks
Six, seven a bih better pray they go to heaven
Eight,
I'm
gon' have to break it Backwoods, back-to-back, nigga, and I'm gon
face it pains in my chest, when I wake up, I forget your
name, man Man, that's my
at my face, look at my
That's, no debate, yeah
I'm not fazed, yeah
By the hate
Fuck it, just look at my face, look at my
Face of my city, i do my own bop
love her face
By Monday I'll have a new bae
They cannot attack me
Run up on who and get left on the backstreet
Hoes take wood and get put in a taxi
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
The planet Earth is dying
Stand by for twenty seconds
Roger
Welcome to manned space exploration
Roger
they back I count a hundred should've seen they faces
Tryna build a trap or some find a house that's vacant
Dropped a seven whipped it to a 10 this shit
Minute by minute
I'm countin' the seconds down
Until the time comes
For me to hold you in my arms
Minute by minute - until we become one
Here's a man with
1 for the beat
2 for the real
Right cats who never doubted I was dropping the skill
For all my peoples in NY and SA who blessed me
A gas face to all
stand before you in this booth a walking dead man
Blank stare dead pan look at my face as I gaze into space
As I wait to be scooped up in that van
'cause we grew up in that hate
Live by the sword, die by the sword way
Tried to make it home, they shot him in the hallway
Tears on my face, feel like I
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