Lyrics:
[Drag-On]
Nigga let's get dirrty dirrty dirrty dirrty dirrty
I'ma let my pump go early, from Thrusday to Thursday
Eight o'clock in the morning
That's why
a call at one o'clock, you gone by one-thirty
Nigga I ain't scared I pack, infrareds
My enemies like batteries, half of em dead
You heard what I said,
[Ill Bill]
How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
Prostitutes & Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
By my side when I
Ha yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
We in the B roomi wish I had the A room
KMD H2o and this is how we go
("I don't really know but somebody said some
it
[o'dell]
15 with the triple beam, working the streets
Lil' nigga gotta ride, now he's bumpin' the beats
(it's all good, it's all good)
He pass by
Who bro? Who?
I don't know cuz
Yes, yes, the top says Kenzo
'Fore I passed my test, I went shoppin' for a Benzo
What, boo, you didn't get the M.O
Chicago streets, and survive (and survive)
We all in a test of time, (God bless us)
one thing let me show you, (show me)
Trials and tribulations,
Flossin' diamonds flashin' red beams
My squad like the S.W.A.T. team
Security areas scopin' I'm with the Fourteen
By any means cream rules everything
Chicago streets, and survive (and survive)
We all in a test of time, (God bless us)
one thing let me show you, (show me)
Trials and tribulations, Victory,
civilians flee
Fleeing like a kid again every time the mask comes down
Im like gimme gimme don't know how to wait ti want it now
By all means not let it get
Oluwatobiloba
Ki lon shele
Ay mi lord
Na wa o!
Yessa
Long time no see
Freedom ain't free
That mean, I been
Werkin'
Werkin', werkin',
an illiterate bum
O won't you say what you mean!
Give us a moment of offering
Perhaps a pinch of your views
We love the second-rating, the repetition
Yeah shouts to RAW Papers
I'm rollin' up as we speak
Hold up nigga, what's your angle
Nah man, we don't fuck with lame-o's
My niggas old school like
but you my cousin, how the fuck you say we kin
I refuse to be a nigga who can't get it when I want it
I ain't standin' by myself, but I'm gon' stand
I'm Barry O
Deal like I'm Harry O if you need it just let me know
Feenin' to get the doe, Feenin' KC and Jo
Fiend like my nigga Fiend ain't 'No Limit'
time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it
I hope they do Bill O'Reilly like they did Bill Cosby
Point and take pictures while they hang our bodies
Wait, let
It a crazy world we live in, every minute I walk by I wonder how you guys be chilling, y’all seen the news, kids getting shot, right down the block,
my sippery cup is piru
But the paint that we drip on the nawfside is blue
Street fighter when I’m tossing this fire it’s Ryu
And the crown on my head
bread and it's by any means
Aye you a waste of life you aint doing nun
But talking out you neck callat big fronting
You say you really out there but you
Mercedes
Post on the 5
Serve boot by the rail
These niggas they hot
They tip and they tell
Buss down brick no this ain't no Kale
I'll die for my brother
Im Still Looking For A Different Route
Which one Ima take
Im Tryna Stay away the Bacon and The wake and Bakes
Still at it for the cheese, I mean I
of the fittest
Better stay swole nigga
Reading Herbert Spencer chilling
As I'm writing this scriptures
Making classics in these four walls
In this beater like O
the streets
And that's beside
The point I'm tryna design
Poison those in need why
Exposing those in disguise
Then blow an o to the sky
All eyes on me nigga
All
what the name means, yeah
Sawed off shotty finna Kobe, uh
Best Forrest Gump bouta roast beef, yuh
Drive by turned into a ghost scene, yeah
Blue lights
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