Lyrics:
the devil and didn't even have no pitchfork (Gossip)
If you scared, go to church and please don't jump off the porch (gossip)
I ain't box in the MMA but
Coming to you live
From Fort Worth
Downtown
Texas
Y'all
Iv been throw'd off that wine
Iv been throw'd off that wine
Livin' reckless, Roger copy check dis
Came from Texas, you ain't get tha message
In da East been da beast, came up from havin defeat
Got tha shoes
a spaceman
Digging out my heart
In some distant sand dunes
In a car park
By the empty harbour
Where the phantoms fall
Fight for happy valley
Sadly,
Two by Three
The bullet go over ya' head
You try to run you end up dead
You wanna live, take in my word
You get shot not by me by Sixty-Third
Take
full of it
A nightmare in the Park
Grateful you pulled me through this shit
Dollar to my name
Man I'm lucky if I get food and shit
Praying every day
I
we aint speak in 20 weeks
just know that you know the old me
because i take it day by day
and everyday's an allegiance
i been off grid , aint got
where she was sent by Uncle Sam
She waved from our ships upon the Briny foam
And now they've about quit waving her back here at home
In her own good
to pass by
Looking for her in the day with a flashlight that type
That's until I got my cash right
You should have seen your boy last night, that's right
can straight relate
I mean one was from Boston, the other one was from Texas
But when they got together in Brooklyn it was the next shit
"No More Mr.
can straight relate
I mean one was from Boston, the other one was from Texas
But when they got together in Brooklyn it was the next shit
"No More Mr.
Street, off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but B.K. Is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on billboard and I brought
Recent phone call on my brain , it was a call from a dime
Haven't heard from you, in a good three sixty five
But I heard your new single, listen
playing wit it
Linkin Bad people
Makin Bad Moves
Got caught up in couple of henges
Ran into a couple niggas from like Grade school day
Way they look
I
could took a try
And kiss that ass goodbye
You be found in your home Nigga
Head blown from that Chrome
Fuck with me, I'm livin' wrong Nigga
[T.L.T
his eye
As the children walk by, he's thinking of a song
Then stops to paint a picture of a frown
Walking around
Dan Treacy's smile
Leaves you
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
Cooling in the city with my friends & they black
Divided from the man by some railroad tracks
They both fell short & they both have sinned
But they
Recent phone call on my brain , it was a call from a dime
Haven't heard from you, in a good 365
But I heard your new single, listen to it I'm
options (Yeah)
Options that can take yo' life away from all the nonsense and free you from the caution
Where I was raised ain't no walk in the park
I used
she's missing something
But it's not a gun, because she brought her mother's
Used eminent domain you got it done
For a baseball park in Arlington
If i'd
feel like time passing me by slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child?
treasure you like a prize, you told me lies and alibis
From Mobile, to Texas, Texas to Mobile
Girls put holes in my heart, they ain't even use a drill
All my
the summertime we got the whole block blind
Some busta in a primed out Pinto poppin' game
Lying sayin' he goin' get the same thang
If you ain't ridin' wood,
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