Lyrics:
shit are you playing or ready
I gotta get it I feel like the rock and roll cause I be rolling so heavy
Heavy metal on that bitch I'm finna rock out like
a metal box to imitate security there's a blue sky over me but the fear is on me.
In a place where ball games are strictly forbidden luxury two bedroomed
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
I was raised by the truth that all my heroes are dead
Ingrained in my brain all the lessons they bred
Man, the lives they were living, all the love
catholic probably why I'm in my shoes
9-5 not 90 coupes 12 bucks under kidds rule
9m on my bedpost AR by the bed door
Shawn X this black war looked sweet get
The dust it settles
On a million metals
Worn by the sons of Kane
And Adam's kin takes them in
And counts his many scars
And he loans the skin and bones
a metal box
To imitate security there's a blue sky over me but the fear is on me.
In a place where ball games are strictly forbidden luxury
Two
thinking upward in my cranium
Heavy Metal in my veins it runs
Liquid gold with cold uranium
I can power up a UFO and
I won't lose control
I hold my weight in
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
A feeling
Under attached to the back of your mind like a bad thought
Citizen with dreams like Kane that's why I fight that
Spitting at the sky hoping
On and fighting back with my Kiss lunch box
Which I
Used as a weapon on the playground in 1979
Metal lunch boxes were banned because they
Were considered dangerous
DukeDaGod:
It's Dipset all day, The Movement Moves On
Cam'ron:
New York City, you are now tuned in to America's #1 station, Hot 97
In conjunction
cars
My mans got locked up in a box that's when it got hard
My cousin off codeine he a wokstar
And he rockout with heavy metal like a rockstar
I'm tryn
In the sunshine meadow love
Metal on my teeth
I don't need your Love
I got plenty
My whole team
Fucking up the club
Friends with the plug you can
we're rarely disrespected
I got all the time that I need to kill
What's that time?
It's time to get ill
You been fully captivated by that funky ass
we're rarely disrespected
I got all the time that I need to kill
What's that time?
It's time to get ill
You been fully captivated by that funky ass
are in English and spoken by machines. I can understand and speak English quite well, but it is not my mother tongue and there was not enough time for
Enclosed in a wooden box where they
(Implant their order)
Defeated by deception within this
(Vicious circle)
In my skin falls the metal of the bullets that
don't really know bro
Harry Houdini hocus pocus
Magic words then her clothes she be throwing
Box in a hurst my dick she be choking
Choose between my
beef ain't done
Put him in a box like Jordan 1
When I step with metal in my hand like Logan
You know I'm a cheff like Gordon
(woo)
Caught these shots
I watch your spirit box with the blinking lights and think
Are those little people trapped in that box? (No, Caveman)
But I do know converted mic
occupied by optical illusions
Ima fly or land in a contusion
Using all the anger and confusion
Fuse in revolution the reunion
Bet the breaker box gets broken
and honest
So blunt with comments
Can’t even share topics
They style stealing
Just for a profit
Look in the mirror
See who you are
And tell yourself you ain’t
perky just threw me a ally
Bitch Im in the mood bitch give me top
Just Bought a draco it’s fresh out the box
Don’t walk in my crib, you better knock
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