Lyrics:
to achieve it
- we would be better off
Or perhaps infinitely worse off
Are you suggesting that disarmament might
Be detrimental to peace?
Yes, in a certain
Treat it like a tootsie roll lick lick lick
Might hit it again she got that itch
Might be the new main the new favorite
New number one hot like the sun
Destiny
She love whips and chains, they talkin' S&M
Two gats on my hip, I might just let it bang
I can tell that you want my life
This just a regular
How it rolls, you call it Mimosa
Let's toast to the hood life, the good life!
You could, might be livin' the good
Life if you do it right, do it right!
The gatekeepers might need to get they Hoover set up
Don’t be scared nigga take a shot, make 'em drop
Static from the ops make 'em drop, make 'em drop
Born to be
St. Agnes - Pray for us
All holy bishops and confessors - Pray for us
All you holy martyrs of the Lord - Pray for us
All you doctors of the Church -
a mile in my shoes, get the street news from Meth-Tical
You gots to be kidding, you gots to be kidding
Ayo kid you gots to be kidding
Allah said it's
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
Smoking that gas
And we smoking it by the pound
You would swear ima pitcher
The way i be serving them pitches
You know that i got it now
I don't give
it's easy for me to understand
How you could just kill a man
[Chorus]
I'd rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by the six
My gun ain't on my
you'll be six feet deep in one of them boxes if you want to
not me, I squeeze the clips drop from the handle
till your remains is in a urn on top
girl gone be the death of me
These girls only want bread from me
These girls don't do it like you
These girls don't never tell the truth
These girl gone
These girls gone be the death of me
These girls only want bread from me
These girls don't do it like you
These girls don't neva tell the truth
These
started yelling
Humble beginnings, stay lamenting from the past
Keeping warm in the ghetto when you low on cash
(Ohhh) every dollar, gotta make it last
Pre
But you know it's still PTR
These cars i got in my driveway so random like sunny
These chains on my neck and my arm my nose runny
I just might be sick
in my rhymes fighting for yo' spirit and you mind!
So what it be like my brother be catching gangrene
The water be brown in the morning in my sink
it
Listen kid yo, you was born to be a pawn but I'm a bishop
Back to the novel, you Son, it's logical
How you figure god, what, flow on the track,
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You got to understand where I'm from all the trappers get all the glory
Reality Rap
Nigga don't make me
Nigga don't make me get loud
Nigga don't
, make life better and build something
Everybody wants to be famous but nobody wants to do the work
I live by that
You grind hard so you can play hard
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