Lyrics:
I'm a still do me
Yeah
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep
And if I die before I wake, just let me know who got my shit
Tell
get wit me, you steppin' with 007
Better make it snappy, no time to do your hair, baby
Brothers are bustin' at me, beats and bullets pass me
None
But your quick to take a flick
By my side as you take my hand, givin' the fake smile
But I peeped you for awhile
Ease off selecta when the B.D.
quick to take a flick
By my side as you take my hand, givin the fake smile
But I peeped you for awhile
Ease off selecta when the B.D. pulled your file
a drive and to strive
Through these fucked situations inherited by melanin
I tell em not to buy the bullshit they sellin me
Set your own path on this
to the center fo' da quick lay
Slay, anybody come in my lane
Gets blown out the frame by the Flipster and lames, look
Who is this gettin' swift with this
been tripping like a motherfucker
Thinking that a motherfucker could ever lay hands
And make plans on a motherfucker
You ain't seen me, motherfucker
[Big Krizz Kaliko]
Regime Mobstaz
Regime Niggaz
Regime Killers
Regime Life
(2x)
[Tech N9ne]
Yo, yo!
I'm a Regime original
My flow's aqua
She give me
know where ya stand
Envision me
With your hand in my hand
Trance, watch the candle dance
If I can
Stay lit wit me
If ya need I'm your man
No need
the end
Some green in their hand, and we in it again, right
[Brina]
Let a sista nip this in the bud
You can't face me, this playa
Hell of a rhyme,
directions
Im not a thug that's a misconception
I Been behind enemy lines ever since conception
Just to get by give me a job that's gon pay electric
Pay my
flower garden before the war cheats me (yeah?)
If I'm not back in a week tell the crew I said "peace" and lay low
Strays don't vacate slow
Radio check
an girls listen to me
It is I that you see
Gettin' high niggas be
Gettin' by on these streets
Do or die on these streets
Hit 'em high meet defeat
Wit'
Hola
Me amo Zion
And I wanna teach you guys a dance
By the name of Joey Valence
So basically
You're gonna grab your right hand
And your left hand
Yeah believe it
Girl your soul so golden I'd break down my walls for you
Gotta break down my pride
Not gonna lie
You see me through
Gotta get a break
That speaks like a shy man
That speaks to himself a lot
I seize the moment so I freeze the future
Don't judge by the past
Forgive your my bads
No chaser
in pics but that's just me. Please let me be
Ain't tryna fake a smile for your feed
Y'all will not eat off of me
They try to make you laugh. I can't
of the hand put hole in your tee
You tell your business they coming to me
We lay you out now they coming to see
If I want your head ain't no coppin a plea
I
on
Right on
As you lay in my bed
Baby
Read me from page to page
Heart
From soul to heart
Hey, what's your name
What's your, what's your name
I want
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
making some bread
You don’t know me? Then off with your head
Madoka Magica episode three
Me and my friends will soon be your end
It just might hurt ya,
be worthy,
Let me just warn you before I flip this next piece,
That this man stands original, especially different to say the least,
1-And seeing that
lay me
[Chorus]
When the mobstas rock y'all spot
Watch all the niggas and bitches start dancin'
Big ballers wave y'all knots
'Cause y'all
Mr smee
And you wouldn't have a hook
If you didn't have me
Peter Pan went and fed my severed hand
To Tik Tok the croc down in Neverland
And I'm foiled
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