Lyrics:
Morphinator, Professor c, Mr. Biggs
Hey let me tell yall a story
Verse 1
Listen up all you boys and girls
Hey we out trying to save the world
Make this world
to the fulliest
And live for the moments
2.Strophe (dreamin´)
Some people keep dreamin´, dreamin´
Hallucinate so vivid
Walkin´ to talkin´ and wishin´
Trust my
not like it, guess they got offended
By the sexual innuendo that they finally comprehended
The boys could not jam, they were not aloud to play
So they
of absolute manitrition
My complex disposition, forces crews into submission
Beginnings on one six two, switches through to witch's brew
On which is true,
knew right from wrong
[Chorus]
Right or wrong, black or white
Cross the line your gonna pay
In the dawn before the light
Live and die by
from wrong
[Chorus]
Right or wrong, black or white
Cross the line your gonna pay
In the dawn before the light
Live and die by the shades of gray
listening I knew my hopes and dreams
I told myself my story wasn't finished by any means (We ain't done)
Had to get it out the mud (Mud)
Had to get it out
and grabbed the mask from up under
The seat put it on lights off he's with his lover
Drove by hit him perfect pass just like a cutter
Sirens flashing he sees
when we come through
Get praised but still blaze in the battle
The ruff days, these two bullets niggaz tattle
I'm immune to them tuff-talk, them big boy
Intro
On a hot dessert high way rollin my 64 feel the heat from the blacktop
represent with my boys all the cars start to raise up all the girls
norm
My lord, two naked chicks, got the back lounge looking like a porn
Foot rubber's got her head in the merch guys lap
Head banging like she
the streets
Yeah this little boy he's immigrated from the Middle East
Let me tell you bout that region its the belly of the beast
Raised by two parents he's
will birth the skies blue
Disguise you
You will be my boy toy in your prime ooh
Purple Hues and Mahogany Highlights
She only wanna fuck when the times
Wanna talk 'bout plays we could run one
Never got phased by the top ones
They always say that I'm someone
I'm so and so and so's lost son
Like blood,
[Intro: Reel]
Got the whole crew in this bitch, you feel me?
(Yuh)
[Verse 1: Reel]
Woke up this morning I told that big brodie gon run it up
I was
but they dragged him by his arm
They took him upstairs
His mum was tied up in the flat to a chair
Soon as he saw, man he rushes over there
I swear
and decoys
Hey yo I'm bad news for crews
I ain't fucking with you
Ain't got nothing to prove, nothing to lose
I be up in the booth and
I'm fitting to let loose
He was just a boy, when he knew
What must be done; to live in such
A state could never please him
Seeing his father in that way
Always at the mercy
dribble
That shit don't effect me a little
I promise you
It's a Real nigga
Staring back in my mirror
Live by code and I follow the rules
I ain't
Rolling ten man strong minimum Seven-up like Fido Dido
Scotland Green collect my giro
My whole crew wanted by the 5 0
Cooking up food
Bubbles floating
the toasters
A middle child, wish me and my brothers were closer
I wanna scream at her, catch myself before I start to
And remember it takes two people
365, boy, I'm always on my job, that's right
Yeah, I ain't got your average rapper story
Came up with both parents they
Was clappin for me
High school
New Jack sit, like G and Nino
Shit is real dunn, me and Hav rap for guns
You just a son, you be hung by the skin on your tongue
P.R.'s
and still we never turn the heat on.
prefer to put a beat on and warm up
by rapping and drinking and tapping minds thinking rhyming
couldn't get this good if
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