Lyrics:
just want to spit man I don't need this grief
[VERSE TWO]
[HOST]
I mean you got Will smith and jada Beck's and posh,
J-low and Ben aflet, 50 and vivica
or coke-a
For the hustlers, for the customers, nigga trust the buzz
This'll have you making one of them sounds that Busta does (woo hah)
They love me just
Hope y'all make it through the storm
You know what, though? I love the rain, man
Love the rain
A lot of you cats is runnin' your mouths
(heheheh)
Hope y'all make it through the storm
You know what, though? I love the rain, man
Love the rain
A lot of you cats is runnin' your mouths
(heheheh)
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about my mind, when the Divine needs help
Never gonna change, every move has a purpose
I follow every sign, never prevented by nervous
Life starts looking
I told him come alone he brought his blick in
He told me he don't go nowhere without his best friend
Clutching on that metal you gone hurt me it was
I’m Catholic Cool
Performed by
E. Walter Smith featuring The ICC Choir & Friends
Chorus
I’m cool 6x I’m Catholic
I’m cool 4x I’m Catholic
(Uh uh uh), Big stepping
(Uh uh uh), I got my weapon
(Uh uh uh), These opps I’m catching
(Uh uh uh), The Glock 9 wets em
(Uh uh uh), Smith and Wesson
peace
No I can't love again no I wont do it no more I just wanna count these bands
And ion need no nigga nor no bitch ion need friends
This money counter
All-wise smith of sorcery
The fetters that bound me are broken,
By words that were best left unspoken,
For now I am shackled to sadness
By chains that
JTC BEATS
Spin again whole whip got FN's
We spin again these 40 cals can meet your friends
When we spin these 7.62's cut his dreads
Spin again he
friends say
Cause they be hatin' anyway
They mad when I tell ya (baby girl I got you) ha
It's just me and you against the world
Baby girl I know you got
bunnies not knives
And the yolk has to fall to the table
Whatever table you choose
So the egg yolk and yellow sunny side
Has to fall from where you cracked
Takin' it from the top? (Top)
Tippy? (tippy)
Come on, my people
Sing it, daddy
Hey (ooh-wee)
We rock
Ha (ah), ha ha
Ha ha (aha)
Taking my
Takin' it from the top? (Top)
Tippy? (tippy)
Come on, my people
Sing it, daddy
Hey (ooh-wee)
We rock
Ha (ah), ha ha
Ha ha (aha)
Taking my
Bad bitch on me you know that she feeling me
How you love her she fucking the enemy
I can't lack bae that might be the end of me
Smith N Wesson CP
over the hill has-been
Or never was is what I'm dubbed
Still doing what I've done 'cause it's what I love
Still at this, still active
Still a thrill
whom to love and
Care for and whom to fuck (RRRAH)
I need some booze to glug
After which i thunder-shower
You acoustic fucks, like I'm Zeus
I start
Bessie was more than just a friend of mine
We shared the good times and the bad
Many years have since passed me by
I still recall the best thing I
is frozen
Yo baby momma love me so I guess I'm chosen
I keep the 40 Cal, my clip be pokin
Fresh out the gun shop, I'm dying to stroke it
And I
me up to keep in touch with Jesus
Because I’m surrounded by people
But no one has noticed me
Down on my knees
Still hard not to over think
I stepped
not Milli's the Forty Cal's a ring on 'em
I know your kind gettin by leave the city quick
Niggaz bleed just like us I'm on that Biggie shit
First
the last 40 years
I’ll always love you tree but now I’m going
I’m growing
This was not about you spending
Time in the forest
This has been about me
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