Lyrics:
the side that was deep
Wasn't nobody there on the side of me
It's either I'ma survive or I'ma sink
I was mad as fuck when I got out that pool
But I learned
there
In 2005 I found cheap recording space and
Sang about the killing ground of Somalia:
"We begin our day by the way of the gun
You don't pay
gonna wanna have all her organs snatched out with and
Who her funeral consultant is (What do you want? Quick!)
And it's really tough to stomach man, it's
The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by
to go
Can you even hear me do you accept prayers
I first talked to God but man he wasn't there
The sky turned black and the wind stopped dead
and that he hadn't survived
Matter fact he died 'fore the ambulance arrived
A man in that life, it wasn't no mistake
The cops called it a stray bullet,
toe to toe
Told him old man don’t you know?
Half us little bastards learned to
Plaster in a broken home
Tree forts gets surrounded by more boundaries
holding up our neighborhood
And if it wasn't for our mothers
There would be no brothers (amen)
And if it wasn't for our sisters
There would be no
came after like he's outta his mind
Givin' threats like he wasn't the one crossin' the line
And as the moment passed by the little homies had arrived
don't come back for us when he makes it
And if he do it be too late, you gotta face it
'Cause by then there's someone new you've been replaced with
Old
Type a text to the girl up on the billboards
How’s the view, been a few
But then i’m ignored
Who the fuck does little stacy think she is now
She
A Man Because I’m Successful…Naw B!$$h There’s Something Wrong w/ You
(Swaggær Music)
Look, Out Lasted The Opps, Rocket Blast The Cops
Can’t Stop Won’t
A Man Because I’m Successful…Naw B!$$h There’s Something Wrong w/ You
(Swaggær Music)
Look, Out Lasted The Opps, Rocket Blast The Cops
Can’t Stop Won’t
been done come for the gun
For the ones who bump they gums who the one
Said a nigga wasn't gonna make another record
Said I was wack and washed up, done
sister
Two older brothers
And a single-parent mother
Who worked her ass off, did the best she could
There was nothing they could tell him
let the boy
I adore exploring the corridors to Mordor
Doom and murder spewed through the YouTube converter
Still hungry, debtor better cop one of Bob's Burgers
the moonlight
You know? So sassy that can sway you and really make you feel fucking great
So what's a little imperfection to the man who made it
Might be
you filthy little fucking
When I, seek help no one lends a hand
Why would I, be there if you just pretend
I don't. see you as a friend just a man
you called
I was like, I don't know
But I sure feel like I am
And so I'm gonna choose it
The truth is not found by every man
But reserved for those who
wasn't even there, nigga! Ayy
Bro, I'mma come clean, you got me
Jay in first
I'm in third! Where the fuck you at?!
Yo blue! What place did you come in?
(Ali, the baddest muthafucka there ever)
I'm chokin' players like I'm Bob Knight, choke the coaches like I'm Spreewell
They bowin' to the 'Sayers
to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie, he's a changed man
Hit the pen' and now no sinnin' is the game plan
When I talk about
to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie, he's a changed man
Hit the pen' and now no sinnin' is the game plan
When I talk about
buy some buds"
It's always the yogurt sprout eating mother fuckers
Who get run over by a bus drive by a guy
Who smokes three and a half packs a day
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