Lyrics:
to her crib and hit that pussy like a crack pipe
I listen to Dipset, want Cam and Jim to squash it
But how can I say that when I ain't made up with Fif
feelings mixed up like sprite
Rolling up the dro like dice
The bible says Act , Dont Speak
Kumo says Chill just breathe
You are you, not me
You watch
this cloth, but got these stains up in my clothes
I’m reaping what I’m sewing, like they say up in the Bible//
Your face type bold, but your words is all
in bold, underline italics
Uppercase subtitled captions
Mike El, Mikha'el
Which means Who is Like God when defined in Latin
Deeper than
Nine millimeter Melindas aimed ready to send ya
So put your can on your vest like a Bible and pray slowly
'cause this'll leave your teflon holey
With
I like to get right down...
Do you like to get right down too?"
Well, what did you have in mind?
"Well, I get off being spoo-ed upon
By
conflicted bro
I just wanted people to like me
More but fuck that bro!
Two thousand and fifteen i will die for the
Art for what I believe in and
The art ain't
(KnowhatImean?)
Phree as Scott, lookin from a Birdie's Eye
Flyin by, spiralin like a curly fry
I'm old-school, and out the early times
Burly guy, from the home
us like a victim like we some saiyans
Took all our grandpa's and they got rid of our names
Look at the men they had executed
We just been losing our
But by the grace of God, I was born with it, come on get it
Jesus loved me from the beginning, that's why sometimes
Even though it looks like I'm
a black heart I’m too gone
They say when I tell me feelings I look too soft
But I’m grown
God fearing just like Auntie Shae
Uncle Mike please keep
Friends fell right by my side
I made sacrifices
And I paid heavy prices
It’s like I get my verse from the Bible
Now I got these niggers actin fices
I made
wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend says, "Mama, he's just being polite
He ain't
wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend says, "Mama, he's just being polite
He ain't
as Compton (uh)
By Sylvester Scott and Benson Owens
A mission he formed to provide members protection from the Crips
Today there's over five million Bloods
shane, he's just a baby, man
mike mann, he's just my main man
and doctor timba, he's just a baby, man
and nappy jackie, she's just a baby, too
benefi-cent,
parlay, and I just say
Playa haters, wanna know who you are
When you coming down, like a superstar
If you really wanna know, who it be
It's Fat Pat,
just kept goin' and niggas mad at me
I did this shit all by myself with nobody backin' me
Mike Jackson and rap, nobody bad as me
When you mention him,
like ya name was Alice
And over here, we don't keep malice
We just keepin' it live, we get our just ago bun gallis
Dey say ya girls can't understand
Wonderland like ya name was Alice
And ova here we don't keep malice
We just keepin it live, we get our just ago bun gallis
Dey say ya girls can't
the attention
That's what I like
And that's why I wanna take flight
40 years old and I still wanna be like Mike
I wish I could just take flight
(Tina Estes)
double-edged sword like a Viking
Got called and enlightened, when I'm on fire I'm heightened demons frightened,
Full of fury with a punch like Tyson
Angel mike
Rival?
Nigga you know I'm Ya Idol
I put this shit on the Bible
I got it lit like a lighter
Nigga just pull a all niter
I got the trap on fire
Hold up
Hold
These niggas don't beez in the trap
They like bees in this track
Just smoked out
I ain't talking 'bout what you toke out
Get choked out fo'rilly
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