Lyrics:
Try and dis gimme a mic I turn cats to liars
haven't given a thumbs up get your thumbs up
This isn't kids stuff fuck getting your thumb sucked
This
I've seen 2 people lose their grip
Over little white sticks
I was just a kid
I was just a kid
Hard to feel better from a sickness
When it's all replaced
Time
We're running out of time
And I
Can't be there when you cry
But now just stay right here
Don't leave me behind
Let's be kids
For just a little
A prosperous and blessed land once existed
Torn apart by blood and money from The Northern Land
Brothers in arms standing side by side
While rootless
some food on the table
Sat and watched me eat, I ain't know his mind wasn't stable
After I finished eating, he grabbed me by my arms
As a child, I ain't
Bobby's goin Digital
Hoverin the city inside the Wonder Woman's invisible jet
Clouded by the Meth we move undetected
in secret society sects,
don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back
don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back
Uh, I knew a few pharmacists, fuck frozen
They kept pneumonias on their arms and wrists
The main dude, Sekou, face look hard as shit
Remember like
Baby come and slide by slide by slide
I could do you right don't waste my time
We'll be taking private flights riding all night
Come and ride me like
By design gold
By design sold
By design gold
By design never fold
I said what I meant I got fresh and popped some mentos
I been on a roll I'm out my
under her underarm
She said: "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
Far as girls, you got a flock
I can tell by your charm and your arm."
But I'm
on
When I'm a part of your life, you can never go wrong
[Kid Creole]
You say ah first my name was Denny Den
The secret weapon, the master plan
I'm
made on Hollis Ave
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga, makin niggas seem easy
Yo
From the days of arm call niggas hung around blocks and corner stores
Herringbone
I got home this morning
With the sun right in my eyes
And there was no warning
Yes, it took me by surprise
As it hit me like an act of God
your arms, chewed up by animals
(Verse 8: PMD)
On your mark, get set, ready to go
Green light, checkered flag, time to get that dough
And ayo, in
pretty
And I’m pretty sure by now
You could've had anybody
But you went and did what you did
Broke every heart in town
When you picked this rural route kid
with my wiz
Now she dead with my kids
I live by the subway, niggas push drugs in my hallway
All day everyday tryin to get the pay
And I be tryin'
chase girls to hang on their arm
Some fellas get by on practically nothin'
Some fellas get pissed in a small corner bar
And they'd rather be dead
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
the pain too
Never dream too far, arm's reach is by no means the end
That's the moment when
You put your arm around your friend they'll help you make
sit out on the porch alone
You see her face in the kids who are grown
One calls to check if you are your ok
And says they'll come by one of these days
in your arms tonight
I’m in a bow tie
Yeah, and you’re rocking that dress of white
How did I get by
Oh I can’t imagine the way things were before
How
and put the rest aside
Now I use my tests to make em testify
Bugged by the hate but my love be the pesticide
Dry your eyes, see the sky, every cloud has
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