Lyrics:
Lawrence Davis
Police on my ass say I'm
Involved in a couple murders
Rick, the fuckin' police, was a savage
Hе a fuckin' worker plus they took Strapp
God
offended by this, but that's the market y'all missed
That's the target I'll hit
And that's the heart of my pitch
I wanna do this whole thing different
What
come,
The roots of seething hatred
And the massacre of one.
Ishmael was born unto the flesh and not the Promise,
Isaac born according to the Covenant upon
a team (woo)
On top of my dreams, Joyner, I know you inspired by me
Like I was inspired by Nelson Mandela, I give him a rose for every endeavor (hey)
a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is
continues
When a widow wants roam
Touring the world on her own
It can’t legally be done
Without written permission from her son
Saudi Arabia's run by sadists
day ones by my side
Flashing lights, stage dive
All the walls are caving in, I'll be alright
I'll be fine, looking in the rearview
It's all part of my
can't take your place
I'm not over you
Not over you
Not over you
Not over you no way
Bad bitches they really paid
Take a trip out to Saudi Arabia
Exotic
administration
Determined to shut it down
I attended some of the parties
Had encounters with some of the boys
I was haunted by my nature
And a punishing voice
I
czwartym razem to już gra
Na repeat, Gucci, Prada i Louis
Always linked it with money
Always saw that as luxury
That can be afforded by the rich
Made by
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma let her park me
FBG, YSL, know just what's brackin', yeah (yeah, yeah)
Told my story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah
placement
All these haters thinking I have a replacement
No, and I never had one
Martin Lawrence car, Aston
Plenty cars, they're all fast ones
French clothes,
Them lil killers from West Lawrence
Walk through any hood I'm good north Ashland to Pulaski
Any pussy got a problem then go tell that bitch get at me
the name Lawrence
Only faggots and sailors are called Lawrence
From now on you're Golden Pile
Sir Yes Sir!
Do you think I'm cute?
Private Pile?
Do you think
stickers
I shoot videos and get knobs slobbed in trailers
Then hit stage and break a leg like Lawrence Taylor
You pricks is all talk, and it's bad for
(Ghost) Riders In the Sky
Vaughn Monroe
Peak Billboard position # 1 in 1949
Monroe may not have sung it precisely this way but a recording by
they missin'
On some Hunger Games shit I would die for my district
Jennifer Lawrence you can really get it
Yeah, I mean forreal, girl you know I had
(No, you niggas don't ride by me No, you nigga don't ride by me)
Say, I came off the ave. with all of them savages
One shot and you toe tagged
Mama
lived
And its goes to South East Cause Stephen Lawrence Wouldnt be deceased
93 they took him out n 92 I Joined this race
Cause it took em 25 years
Strawbs - Lawrence Brown
Lawrence Brown was a family man
Worked as hard as any man can
His wife was thin
And his daughters were fat
And all day long
I look deep into your heart and soul
You do have have a soul, don't you, Lawrence?
Make your wildest dreams come true
I got voodoo, I got
kan
For real life is rough and smooth but I know I can
I know I can
I go by the name Kay Swagg
Feel the vibes
It’s Lawrence beat!!!
I ain't the nigga to fuck with
This a crazy world and life is shorter than Bushwick
Young money man we got this shit by a land slide
Boy I send
that's hype
But my stripes, marks me by champ
Check out the bass coming from the power amp
I'm the controller and like the Ayatollah
I used to live in
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